
It was that kind of day. … The kind of day where everyone seemed to be hanging out just beyond or over a hill. Mysterium watched some of her band graze their way down the hill while she napped in the sunshine.

It was that kind of day. … The kind of day where everyone seemed to be hanging out just beyond or over a hill. Mysterium watched some of her band graze their way down the hill while she napped in the sunshine.
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The horses remind me that I need to keep track of friends!
Aw. She’s a cutie while napping away.