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Ted's standpoint
'…only found the horse, we couldn't locate Miss Happy.'
'And you fucking returned with your fucking self! What did I send you out there to do! Find the fucking horse!' I yelled angrily, it was almost sunset and Cookie was yet to be found.
'We did find the horse at the waterfall, maybe Miss Happy fell…' He pinned his lips with the glare I gave him.
'Get out,' I spat furiously. He hurried out of my sight, I turned to Edward. 'You know every corner of this landmark, beyond and within the gates, where could she be?'
'I've checked, she's not anywhere, and I know she didn't fall off the horse, she has to be
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