>>22345540>You open your mouth to speak, and she does the same. You close, allowing her to speak first. But she does the same. You raise an eyebrow, and sure enough, she does the same."Are you mocking me?"
>"Are -you- mocking -me-?""No."
>"Good, I don't take kindly to it.">She returns her head to the water, drinking away as if you were now apart of the landscape.>Now you sat there on Apollo awkwardly. You watched her for a bit, and she didn't seem to mind. She didn't even glance up to see if you were still there."Are there other horses like you? Where you come from?" You ask.
>She doesn't look up. Instead she stops her pilfering.>"There is only I in the whole world. For I am the last.""Really..?"
>"No.">She returns to drinking, but soon finds that she has had her full and walks out of the shallow pond to graze. You and Apollo follow her, but she doesn't seem to notice."So there are more of you?"
>"No.""But you said-"
>"There is only one 'me' in the world. Why would the world need more than one of me?""Then, are there others like you?"
>"Perhaps. What is it to you?">For such a beautiful creature, she sure was sassy. It annoyed you, but intrigued you even more. 