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And Mitchel watched with her.
One of the children took a bag out of her pockets. She mouthed words that they could not hear, before throwing it in the air. Golden sand puffed out of it before a pony, made of the same golden sand, took shape. The other children cheered and tried to touch it, but it's form was still so unstable that it quickly returned to its original form.
Nevertheless, the children were happy.
Leila thought of Ruben and how he would enjoy watching magic out in the open.
"You know," said the human. Leila turned to him, seeing a faint spark of warmth in his eyes, his gruff and crazed look fading from her sight. "My child.. she was a cheerful one. She would name the horses of the noble family we served. Ah… Sunny was one of them."
