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**Meulin bounds through the dry grass, her wild mane bouncing with each playful step. She stretches wide as if to scoop the twilight sky, spinning before collapsing into the golden sea below. The brittle grass crackles softly beneath her as she sprawls, gazing up at the deepening indigo, her glossy white eyes shimmering in the fading light. A contented sigh escapes her lips, fingers tracing lazy patterns in the dust. She props herself up, horns peeking out as wind tousles her hair. A quiet giggle shakes her shoulders; the moment feels purrfectly magical. She swipes at a stalk of grass like a cat toying with string, then rolls onto her back, looking up into the vast Beforeus sky. The world feels soft and endless, and she is perfectly at home in it.**