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// Page 43 
// Story: Tiny Equine in Everfree 
// by KuroiTsubasaTenshi 
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You dive into the underbrush like the recklessly curious filly you are. An hour’s romp turns into two, then three. It is a miracle you were not eaten in the pitch blackness, but as a reckless filly, that thought does not cross your mind.

Instead you are wondering if rock in middle field would make good for sitting. Because even awesome fillies can need pause. Just when you are about to fathom, it yells, “NOOOOOOOOOO!”

Unsurprisingly, you are surprised.

If you sit down anyway, turn to page 53.
If you talk to the rock, turn to page 26.