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They trotted along bush tracks then cooled down at a waterhole in the fresh, clear creek which flowed from the dense forest covering Green Mountain.
They had a great ride and were following the fence-line track back home at a sedate walk. Magic gave a brief shy and Saffron felt a bump, as though something had landed on top of her riding helmet. She tensed up, but that made Magic start prancing, so she deliberately relaxed her muscles and tried to stay calm. When a small, metallic voice came from just above her head she was surprised to find that she wasn’t actually surprised.