willoughby lovelace
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Life had returned to relative normality lately. Willoughby had gathered a few friends, people she found herself growing close to. Especially one handsome stallion she kept running into. Perhaps that was the reason for her chipper mood - if she ever needed a reason for it!
Walking happily along the plains, Willoughby sought company. The odd times she did, it ended in soft disaster. Sometimes they were quite rude - but she didn't give in. She wouldn't stoop to their level. She kept her politeness, her kindness... So when someone new crossed her path, she was all for giving them a chance to prove her wrong. They could be nice for all she knew.
"Hello!" she calls to the mare paces away. Slowing to a respectful halt, she smiles at the other woman. They even looked to be around the same age. Good! Not since Jane had Willoughby seen someone around her age.
Walking happily along the plains, Willoughby sought company. The odd times she did, it ended in soft disaster. Sometimes they were quite rude - but she didn't give in. She wouldn't stoop to their level. She kept her politeness, her kindness... So when someone new crossed her path, she was all for giving them a chance to prove her wrong. They could be nice for all she knew.
"Hello!" she calls to the mare paces away. Slowing to a respectful halt, she smiles at the other woman. They even looked to be around the same age. Good! Not since Jane had Willoughby seen someone around her age.
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