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Quincerra and Lancelot

Quincerra queen of the white horse had a full load today But she made an exception when she heard of the lost foal. She said, I can easily tackle my list of have-to-dos another day. For being the savior of the white horses was her ultimate goal. Lancelot, the white horse, was thrilled to meet his queen. He knew she was a favorite human of his Uncle Benign He noted that she was full of kindness, and never mean. He asked to be her steed from then until the end of time. I would love that, she told him but let me ask Norse from Lincolnshire. That would be okay, Lancelot agreed, hoping it would work out. Norse was her present steed, a wonderful horse who wanted to retire. Quincerra and Lancelot were happy together, and gave a glorious shout.

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Date: 3/14/2023 7:43:00 PM
Fun, well crafted story Caren!
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 3/14/2023 11:23:00 PM
Thank you James

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