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You walks along a long narrow path weakily. You all of a sudden spot a ghost wait it was a mare she speaks to you I am Unique, Gost of long ago but I have sent my three daughters Amara,Ice and Storm with eturnal lifeand the power of three substances to watch over and protect this land. She smiles and fades away. Fire swirrls around and then from the smoke appears a paint mare her beauty is shoocking to you and you think to yourself 'could she be real'? As if reading your thoughts she speaks to you Yes I am real I am the youngest of the three Amara, As I am sure you can see I control Fire Then she steps aside and the ground freezes and it begins to snow from through the snow anpther paint mare approches you she to speaks to you I am the middle of the three my name prete much states what I control,Ice. Instatly the snow stops and the ice melts only to be replaced by a thunder storm through the fog the oldest of the three approches They call me Storm, As you can see I am a weather which were all here to protect the land of are beloved mother Unique Once agin the first mare speaks We love are land, and those how don't shall sufer The second mare begins those on the other hand how love are land are rewarded with protectn,happiness,and once in a while a rare treat. with that they all turn and leave.

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