Her

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With the grass caught at her ankles she roamed freely with nothing in her path.

As her hair flutters in the wind, A wide cloudless blue-purple Sky drifting to its end and Into the night, she wonders aimlessly though the fields.

She takes in the sight of the worlds beauty. The birds singing above her welcome her to a world of peace as she lays to rest under a willow tree.

As she lays there under the tree with peace all around her she thinks to herself, oh all the things that bring joy and sorrow; the loveliness of them all comes from the tiniest things people can offer. To be granted with happiness you must be able to endure the hurt it brings, and hold on to what ever keeps you happy even when you're feeling lost in your own life.

Without A care in the world she falls asleep under the tree. she wakes up at day break, the night bugs still chirping, but coming to an end, she dusts herself off.

she starts walking for what seems like forever till she finds civilization. the first person she sees is her sister Emma. still in her white long dress and light blue bonnet, Emma walks towards her.

with a swift movement Emma grabs her hand. they bother go inside of the house and she sits at the table. "where have you been? you've been gone all day momma must be worried about you. I made supper last night you're going to have to heat it up over the fire if you're hungry."

she ignored what her sister told her and goes to a room in the shack, (the shack is a small house with just one room and a eating area, also a sitting area.)

she takes her hair down and it cascades down to the ground like a beautiful waterfall, she grabs her comb that her paw made, from the old wicker basket and starts to comb her luxurious hair.

Emma walks in.

"momma is out in the stable with the horses, you should check in with her she was worried about you, since you basically vanished..."

once Emma left she puts her comb back in the wicker basket, and heads out of their shack to the stables which her mom and are horses.

as she walks into the stable she spots her mother brushing one of their horses.

[from her mom's point of view]

I put the brush down then just stare at her, we said nothing till she finally spoke.

"sorry I didn't tell you where I was going momma I hope you didn't worry about me..."

after that I wrapped my arms around her and told  her lets go for a ride, I just brushed the horses I want to show you the world we live in.

she did as I told her and we both saddled our horse and we went galloping for what seemed like forever till we made it to what people call a city.

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