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The large-eared two-leg has been climbing around my barrier a lot. I’ve come to accept his presence, I doubt he will be leaving anytime soon. I do not necessarily mind him either, he had a soft voice.. and it almost seemed like he understood my situation.

Sometimes he brings sweet things with him for me to try. Although, a part of me feels like it was a bribe for me to come over and be touched. The sweets were tasty, though, so it was worth it.

But today, I could hardly smell any sweets. Out of curiosity I walked over only to notice he was carrying that horrible snake creature. The other two-leg had been holding it at my arrival, but I did not think this one would do so as well. Why would anyone want to have such a thing around?

As usual, he would give me a treat for coming over along with a touch of my face. He then held up the snake to me and began to do that.. silly chattering he always did.

”This is yours, hm?” Milo spoke softly, gesturing to the halter. “It used to belong to Peanut, Marcus’ vasteuro. Buuut he decided to lend it to you.” He hummed, his tail gently drifting along in the soft breeze. “I thought it’d be good for you to get familiar with it before we get to leading you.”

I do not understand what this ‘Peanut’ or ‘leading’ is. He sounded confident about it, though. Tilting my head, I tried to examine the lifeless body and leaned in. How strange.. it smells nothing of a snake, but of another horse?
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Vasteuro

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The large-eared two-leg has been climbing around my barrier a lot. I’ve come to accept his presence, I doubt he will be leaving anytime soon. I do not necessarily mind him either, he had a soft voice.. and it almost seemed like he understood my situation.

Sometimes he brings sweet things with him for me to try. Although, a part of me feels like it was a bribe for me to come over and be touched. The sweets were tasty, though, so it was worth it.

But today, I could hardly smell any sweets. Out of curiosity I walked over only to notice he was carrying that horrible snake creature. The other two-leg had been holding it at my arrival, but I did not think this one would do so as well. Why would anyone want to have such a thing around?

As usual, he would give me a treat for coming over along with a touch of my face. He then held up the snake to me and began to do that.. silly chattering he always did.

”This is yours, hm?” Milo spoke softly, gesturing to the halter. “It used to belong to Peanut, Marcus’ vasteuro. Buuut he decided to lend it to you.” He hummed, his tail gently drifting along in the soft breeze. “I thought it’d be good for you to get familiar with it before we get to leading you.”

I do not understand what this ‘Peanut’ or ‘leading’ is. He sounded confident about it, though. Tilting my head, I tried to examine the lifeless body and leaned in. How strange.. it smells nothing of a snake, but of another horse?
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Vasteuro