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Westwood shook his head, flicking his black mane. "No clue. Just followed some human girl here with my partner. In fact, here they come now." The stallion glanced towards the house where the two humans had emerged, and turned his head back to the other stallion, the white blaze on his face was the only thing really visible on his black coat against the darkness. "You'd best be gittin' on, now." He warned.