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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/horses/qdnbzowc-1-1.jpg] The girl was happy, she had finally gotten her horse less than a year ago and she was getting use to living on her own, well she still have to by a house and all. She was on her favorite horse, well Matrix was her only horse really as you must know, she smiled, her pony tail bouncing as her horse trotted, Britney had done Matrix mane and tail today, braids, it was away to keep her clean and neat, and must she say her horse looked nice, though if Britney ever found out her horse did not like it, she would never do it unless it was for the shows. Next she slowed Matrix down, patting her neck, ''Good girl'', she wanted to stop, maybe give Matrix a piece of sugar, the day was so warm, but winter was on the way.

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The filly had been jitterish all morning; She had been wanting to get out and run. She was bred for running, yet poor training had almost ruined all her chances of becoming a famous racehorse. The filly watched the humans got past, her blue eyes searching for the one who had bought her from cruel owners only three months ago; Britney. The girl was good with horses, and Mtrix was her only horse. The filly snorted and shook her head, stomping a shoed hoof against the concrete floor of the her stall; she was ready to go run! She lashed her tail as she waited. A cleaner boy went by and stopped in front of her stall, and stuck his hand into her stall. She let out a frightened soft whinny; she feared men. Dispite all of Britney's hard efforts to tame the fear, it only works for only a day or two, and then it came back. Matrix couldn't stop this fear; It had to be tamed.

The boy sighed as he pointed his palm up, and she slowly lipped the sugar cube from his palm before backing slowly away; He gave a small smile before pulling his hand from her stall and walking back down the isle, pushing open the door at the far end of the barn and vanishing from sight. The filly gave a small nicker as she watched other horses exit their stalls; how come she had to be stuck here while others had fun? She snorted softly and stood there, and hung her out out of the slot in her staff door, looking for Britney. Britney had always rode her at least one a day. AT LEAST. The filly spotted her owner soon; a burst of happyness filled her as she whinnied, shaking her head and throwing her mane around. Finally, thank god, now she could stretch her legs.

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The filly had cantered most of the way here; it had been exetremely fun, stretching her legs, and she so badly just wanted for Britney to loosen her riens and give her her head so she could run freely. She whinnied softly and shook her head as she paused and stompted a shoed hoof again, like she had done an hour before in her staff; she wanted to go go go, run in the wind, be free and wild. She jumped smoothly over a log in the way, landing with ease as she cleared the log. She could either be a racehorse, or a show jumper. But Britney would be the one in the end to decide that; Not her. But the filly wanted something to do besides being ridden by Britney all the time and being taught to move and follow instructions carefully. But then again, she was a stubborn rebel. Untamable it seemed to be.

She could sense Britney was happy; She gave small giggles whenever she made a funny nicker or would do a little paralell trot which were used in the olders days during the wars; yet the filly knew nothing about wars and such. She was only a horse with dreams that she willed so badly to fullfill. The filly Shook her head, shooing away a few flies that buzzed around her head and ears before for one obeying Britney's command to trot; and she went at a swift trot through the mrash, not minding the water that came up to her knee. If only she could run here. Be free, be herself. The mane twitched her shoulder for it itched slightly; she sorta liked the braid her mane had been put up it, yet it make her neck feel slightly exposed. She didn't know why; it just did.

She felt a tug on her reins, and she slowed and stopped fulling, bowing her head so her chin was only a few inches from her neck, and she swung her head slowly around and nuzzled Britney gently; she didn't want to knock her rider off. She gave a soft nicker before swinging her head back around; It was natural for her to want to do things like this more often. It was calming, soothing. The filly smelt sugar cubes and gently took them and munched on them, flicking her tail in happiness. The warm day made Matrix want to just calmly trot through a wamr area, even though a slight twinge in the air said winter was comming. The mare snorted softly and took a step forward, flickering her left ear back at her rider, wanting to go onward.

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character- Matrix <3
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comments- HUGE ASS POST <333

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/horses/qdnbzowc-1-1.jpg] Brit decided to looked around for a moment, she was happy though, and she knew her horse was a rebel just like her self, she looked around, nothing seemed to be moving making Matrix scared so she clicked her tongue, though this time asking for a run!. The young woman could feel the wind threw her tied up hair, her face tingling, she just could remember the day she had gotten Matrix. XX.FLASH BACK.XX Brit had just turned 20, and she was tired of looking for the perfect horse, she had decided to go to a neighboring barn, they sold thoroughbreds and so on there, she was looking around the ranch and saw a small, or young mare. She was beautiful, full mane, dappled pelt, black stockings and a very unique black blaze going down her back to her face. Britney just loved her, ''Sire, how much is that horse'', Brit called to the man that seemed to work here, he came over, looking like he had finally got rid of a annoying horse, she smiled, though she was confused, he pointed, ''You really want that one?'', she nodded back to what seemed to be a40year old. He itched his bald head witch made his hat move up, ''Well she would be 5, 000, but for your pretty face she will be 2,000'', she smiled though the way he moved and talked creaped her out. Brit payed for her horse the same day, taking her home, ''So matrix is your name''. She petted her new best friend. We shall befriend for ever''.

The wind made her realize how fast she was going, and how far she was, But Brit did not care...

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/horses/4yls0gbc-1-1.jpg] She stood there, back facing the long stretch of pine trees. Her white coat wasn’t gleaming anymore- it was filthy from roaming around the woods for so long. Munchin Drizzle whinnied out a long stretch of cries, feeling ever so lost and lonely! Why can’t I have a good home, she thought. It was bad enough that the one real owner she had had was a bad person; but what would another human be like? What if they were cruel and only cared for her looks? Then again, no one would probably want her now. She was dirty and skinny from lack of food. The grass here was getting dry from the weather conditions; winter was coming soon. It would be horrible if she was still stuck out here when it snowed! Snow was so cold, so heartless… Just like her old owner. That’s what I’ll call her, the pretty horse thought. Snow. Letting out another whinny, Munchin Drizzle picked up another scent- a horse scent! Automatically, she let out a low stream of cries- ones that would instantly alert a horse that another of their kind was in trouble! Hopefully this horse would hear her… Sometimes she was too weak to move.

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The filly stomped her hoof in the water, making a sploop noise. She snorted and shook her head, giving a soft whinny of longing. She kept her one hoof forward, waiting for the command to go. The filly swished her long tail; She was wondering why didn't Britney want her to go? Or was this a wait for somebody trip? She didn't know. The filly stomped a hind hoof, and pulled back the extended leg. why was Britney hestitating? Or did she just not want to ride? Had Maatrix hurt her? Confused, she walked in a slow circle, giving a low whinny of anxiety. It seemed like something was wrong with her rider. Yet her thoughts were proven wrong when Briney finally finished putting her neck and flicked the riens; Matrix knew the command; run. Giving a small rear, She gave of a loud sqeal and darted forward, pulling on the bit, telling Britney to loosen up her grip so she could have her head. And when she had her head, ahe could run. Truely run.

She felt the reins loosen up some, and she shook her head a little and stretched her legs out, flying past reeds and sending a light spray of water came flying up behind her in her wake as she ran full-out, knowing Britney could feel the powerfully moving body she was on top of, knowing the girl was enjoying this. She snorted softly while she ran, her tail flying out like a curtain behind her, her blue eyes gleaming with happiness. She loved the light saddle and rider, the feeling on the wind blowing the bangs that were usually hanging in her face flying back, rippling slightly as the wind brushed the thoroughbred's coat; it felt like she was racing through heavens. Her eyes caught sight on a huge log, and she slowed slightly as she neared it, tensing up, filling her hind legs with energy as she leapt, soaring through the aair, the world seeming to slow down as she flew through the air.

The few secounds seemed to stretch out to hours before the front hooves struck the ground on the other side of the log; The filly cleanly cleared the jump, and she kicked off again, picking up the speed. At how fast she was going, she could have been the famous racehorse ruffian; ye she didn't have proper racing training. She never had had training. But now she would. She just had to prove that she could run; and the could soar with grace. Maybe she could be one of those racehorses that had hurtle races. She snorted, emerging from her thoughts and weaving through the tall stalks of the marsh that the marsh held; Yet as they reached a stretch of land were the area was clear, get the water was still a sickly green and it was still the marsh, frightened horse cries cut through the air, cries that a human being could not hear. She slid to a easy stopp, her hooves sinking into the ground. She raised her head and let loose a long cry back, a long loud whinny that called to the other horse. Matrix turned in the direction she had heard the cries that she knew Britney couldn't hear, and looked at her Rider, and then he way the ther horse was, and whinnied, pointing her nose in the direction she was turned, saying; Something is over there! we must check it out! Please!

words- 588 <3
muse- high ^^
character- Matrix Revolution the first / Matrix.
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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/horses/qdnbzowc-1-1.jpg] Brit was having so much fun despise she was bouncing up and down, she could see potential in Matrix as a race horse and jumper, she was face and light on her feet, perfect posture and a great attitude towards it. She let the reins very loos, Matrix's head could be free, her legs where flying threw the air, Brit screamed with joy, this day seemed just perfect, she was thinking on how she would have to get her enrolled in classes and training and all. WOOOho GIRL!!''. She was having so much fun, but for some reason her horse stopped so random, she almost flew forwards, Britney had no idea what just happened, she didnt see anything, or hear anything!. She pulled her horse trying to calm her though she could tell Matrix wanted to see something, ''What is it girl?'', The brunette twenty year old, looked around, but her chocolate brown eyes could not see anything just the sound of the breeze hit her ears, her shirt rustling in the wind. She shrugged but knew Matrix must have heard or seen something so she hit the reins, ''Come on, show me what you ave heard''. Britney was curious, she only made Matrix go on a slow walk though, she had no idea, if what ever it was, was dangerous or not, only time will tell.

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/horses/4yls0gbc-1-1.jpg] The horse kept her hoofs planted firm in the watery grass decorating the ground. It was so wet here, she was scared she has caught a cold already! When Abernon had heard the other horse, pure joy had leaped into her heart. It was time to be saved! Yet, after that, more thoughts clouded over. What if the horse was mean; didn’t want to help; had a cruel owner? Any possible scenario that screams through her mind gave a no and drowned her ever ebbing hope. That is- until she heard it. The special horse call. One that said, ‘I’m here. I’m coming.’ Abernon neighed yet again, trying with all her might to be heard. A horrible feeling swept over her at that moment. What if the horse was going the wrong way? And she wasn’t found? The mare shook her head, dirty and tangled mane waving. That wasn’t possible- horse scent for another horse was quite simple to select. Well, it was for her anyway.

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The filly kept prancing slightly, from hoof to hoof, ready to go. What was Britney waiting for, Christmas? Easter, Valentine's Day? Something was out there, and Matrix wanted to go find it. Right here in the marsh, right now. She nickered at Britney before raising her head and letting loose a loud whinny that Aberon could probally hear. She shook her head, flickering the reins. She flickered her ears back, hearing the sound of her rider moving in the saddle, and the sound of the flannel shirt blowing gently in the wind. Matrix impatiently stomped a hoof and let out another shrill cry; she had an urge to run. That's all she wanted to do was run - and find whomever this other horse was. She felt Britney leaning over and patting her neck. The filly waited, flickering her tail in silence while giving a snort as Britney asked what it was she sensed. She waited for permission to go, yet she was impatient while she waited on the command to go.

She hear the command for slow walk, yet she set off at a trot, slowly, wanting to run. She silently slowed to a swift trot, meduim speed. Walking wasn't on her scedule at the moment; she could sense something out there, waiting, lonely and lost, knowing someone was coming to find her. Yet Matrix did not rush, for she didn't want to throw Britney; yet she wanted to run. So she walked, as sploopsh of hooves breaking through the wet cold-ish water sound came while the horse troted at meduim, the blue eyes flashing when she felt the reins tightly as Britney took hold of them away, taking away her chance of free running and having her head. She gave a soft snort; it wasn't exactly fair in her eyes. But oh well; this was fun enough. The filly gave a low whinny snort type of weird noise, yet her rider didn't laugh this time. Sort of anooyed that he rider wasn't being cheerful as she usually was, she only hung her head to shoulder height as she trotted slowly along, flickering her tail every once in a while.

The filly knew they were getting slower because the other horse's scent was slowly getting stronger. A burst of joy yet uneasyness filled Matrix; she haled for a moment, lifting her head before trotting forward again, flickering her tail as she went at a fast trot, going at only five miles per hour, but it was not far now. Deciding to disobey Britney, she lurched forward, but pushed her head forwrad, tightening the reins and keeping Britney still on her back as she went at a canter towards the other horse's scent. She raised her head and whinnied, and a few moments later a whinny that even Britney could hear cut through the still air that was only disturbed by the cold marsh water's sound of sploopsh as hooves lifted from the water. The thoroughbred's pace slowed to a steady lope half walk. The horse smell had grown. Slowly, Matrix walked straight through tall marsh grass to reveal the white horse before her, filthy and all dirty looking. Matrix nickered and walked closer until five feet away from the other horse, and she nickered and shook her head as she stomped a hoof,and the blue eys looked at Britney. See? I told you here was something I sensed, and its a horse! her whinny seemed to say at she nussled Britney gently, an sign of encouragement to her rider.

words- 605
muse- high ^^
character- Matrix Revolution (Matrix)
comments- ohhh Magical Matrix found Lighties's horsieh O3O lol

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/horses/qdnbzowc-1-1.jpg] Brit was kinda irritated because Matrix did not walk she almost ran, but this must be ergent then, she looked around making sure not to fall of, Matrix kept calling though, and soon they stopped, Brit gasped, ''Omg, A cremello! Hey there girl''. Britney got of her horse petting her, Matrix was truly smart, but she did not want to scare the dirty horsey, she looked like a quarter horse though, a pure cremello. ''Come here dont be scared''. The girl put out her hand, the last sugar cube there, she could not understand why people would do that, the horse had a tangle mane, her tail was huge, the poor mare.

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/horses/pab0ix7w-1-1.jpg] Abernon/Munchin Drizzle whinnied, frightened automatically by the other horse storming into her hiding place. She wanted help, yes, but what if this was the wrong type of help?!? She neighed as the human jumped off the back of the other horse, holding out something in her hand. It smelled quite good, but looked unfamiliar. If this was a treat, she was amazed. I- I’ve never gotten a treat before, she thought to herself. Her first owners never let her eat them. Quickly, she took a step forward to steal the white cube, and leaped back when the girl’s hand moved. Sighing in relief, she realized it was just from her nose tickling the person. Turning, Abernon saw the other horse. It was extremely pretty, and looked like a real racehorse. She could run fast, too, but didn’t know if it was possible anymore. Suddenly, she neighed to the other horse, Was there anything bad in that food? She thought she would be sick if that treat was poisonous. If not, was that a sign of friendship from the female human? Did that mean… she would get to come home with this seemingly nice horse and treat-giving person? That made Abernon excited as she flipped her mane to the side in pleasure. “By the way,” she asked the other horse. What is your name?

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The filly gave a whinny of pleasure and joy when she sensed Britney's shock yet happyness Matrix had brought her here. The horse shook her head, wishing her mane wasn't in braids currently, but she didn't protest; She'd deal with it. She took a step towards the other horse and stopped when Britney swung off her back, careful not to move in case moving might make Britney go flying into the yucky greenish water. She flickered her ears at the other horse and silently watched as the last sugar cube appeared in Britney's hand as the woman stepped forward, palm outstretched towards Abernon. The filly flickered er tail, curving her head and stomping a hoof on the marsh ground beneath the foot deep marsh water. The filly wanted to see if this other horse would take the sugar cube. She pointed her ears forward, encouraging the other mare on, yet the other horse jumped back when he nose tickled Britney's hand and made the hand move. Matrix snorted softly.

She watched at the filthy cemerella mare stepped forward again and smelt the sugar cube, yet stopped and back away a few steps. She watched at the mare looked at her questioningly. Matrix blinked her silent greeting and gave a friendly sniff towards the other horse, careful to stay out of biting or striking range, for she wouldn't be too happy if she was kicked or bitten. Her ears pricked and she listened as Abernon asked if the food was bad in the food. Matrix gave a soft whinny as a laugh before replying. "No, it's called a sugar cube. They taste really good and you get them when you do what you're told to." she replied, waving her tail as she began to wonder - would Britney take this horse and give up on Matrix and sell Matrix? The filly's blue eyes flashed with confusion for a split secound before it vanished completely. no.... Britney wouldn't do that, would she? No, she loved Matrix, and Matrix would be perfectly fine if Britney had another horse - just as long as herself and Britney didn't stop their daily rides they had been doing for the past month and two weeks.

The filly could sense the cremello was anxious yet excited by he way she flipped her filthy mane to the other side of her neck. She blinked calmly; She wanted to possibly be friends with this horse. Before she could ask what the pale cremello's name was, the cremello asked what Matrix's name was. Matrix felt a twinge of curiousity and intrest in the other horse. "They call me Matrix. The human here - the other humans call her Britney. She took me from a horrid place three months ago," Matrix replied, flicking her tail against Britney lovingly; She loved Britney. She knew her human wouldn't hurt a fly. Her human was sweet anyway. She blinked at Britney as the blue gaze looked at her humann before she looked at the Cremello. "Some humans are cruel, like the other humans I had. They would beat the other horses and force the to work," she nieghed darkly and her blue eyes clouded with memories before clearing and looking like a clear summer's sky. She gazed at Cremello before looking at Britney, wondering - Maybe this horse can train with us, she snorted, telling Britney even though she knew Britney did not speak horse and couldn't understand her.

words- 598
muse- high xD
character- Matrix Revolution (Matrix)
comments- someone's like 'HAI THERE OTHER HORSE' XDD

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/horses/qdnbzowc-1-1.jpg] Britney would love another horse so all she had to do is win the trust of this little girl, the horse was beautiful, Brit always dreamed of such a white horse with crystal blue eyes. Though Matrix was special, the pelt of Abernon, that's what she would call her, Sehll of an Abernon was rare to come by. She held Matrix's Reins and brought her closer, ''Come on, maybe you two will be friends''. She wanted them to at least be acquaintances so she could maybe put a rope around the Cremello's neck. She tried to reach out her hand and pet the horse but Matrix tail hit her bum, ''Hey, haha''. She laughed though it trough of her concentration, Brits hand reached, it was only about a foot away from the mare...

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/horses/pab0ix7w-1-1.jpg] She raised her dirty white head as a hand shot- no, crept- forward and out to her. This was a test; she knew it. It had been used many times on her by vets to see if she was trusting… She was a very trusting horse, but could she find it in herself to ever some near a human again? Abernon brought herself forward a small bit then stopped. Obviously, the human named Britney would have to work for this to prove that she meant no harm. But then, the mare saw the kind, helpful look on the girl’s face and took another step forward. She was kind-looking. STEP. She had another horse that seemed happy and well taken care of. STEP. Abernon slowly lifted her nose to the neck of Matrix, scenting the other horse and feeling happy. STEP. She took a look down at Britney. Knowing that Matrix would probably be watching her, making sure she wouldn’t hurt the human, the horse gently set her nose in front of Britney’s face. She breathed out in a friendly snort. Let’s try to be friends, she neighed, even thought she knew fairly well that the girl did not understand her. Slowly, she used her eyes to beg for her nose to be petted. Any human could tell that! Besides… she wanted another sugar cube sometime soon!

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The filly became anxious when Britney when Britney reached over and grabbed her reins. Afraid her human would make her go way, she leaned backwards slightly and stiffened, a sign sowing the she thought Britney was betraying her, and she whinnied softly, a sad note in it. She flattened ehr ears back against her skull, her blue eyes flashing. She didn't want to be giving away! She then listened to Britney's voice; she understood the word friends, but the other words she couldn't understand their meaning. Warily and took a few steps forward and slowly stretched her nose forward, and gave a sniff at the Cremello curiousity and gave a whinny as she flicked her tail in greeting. She didn't want to get too close; Who knew how the other mare / filly would react to a strange filly getting close - yet Matrix didn't complain against Britney; Britney was the human, after all. And horses had to obey humans. The filly sighed, the noise comming out as a huff of warm breath on the top of Britney's head.

The filly watched in silence as slowly Britney began to reach out. She wanted to nuzzle her human's arm back and protect her human; yet she knew Britney wanted to meet the other horse, so she put up with it. The icy blue eyes bore into the other mare filly, daring the other horse to harm her human and then they'd get beating. Britney had become a precious jewel to Matrix; She couldn't let her owner get hurt. She forbid her human to touch anything wild or untamed just by pure protective instinct over her new kind owner, yet she would allow her owner to touch horses as long as they didn't hurt Britney. One again, as already said, just instincted to protect, like a mare and her newborn foal from other bullying horses. She watched as th cremello took a step forwad and stopped, looking a Matrix. Matrix flicked an ear, saying for the other horse to go on; Britney wouldn't hurt any horse. The other horse took another step forward and nosed Matrix's neck; Matrix gave a low pitched whinny of greeting before the Cremello took three more steps forward and let Britney pet her. Matrix flickered her tail approvingly; at least she didn't need to defend Britney.

Matrix gave a sot whinny of laughter when the Cremello neighed, telling Britney she wanted to be friends. The white blaze down Matrix's face seemed to glow a little; yet the mare approvingly watching the horse and human begin a very small bond. But Matrix paused her thoughts; But would that bond destroy Matrix's bond with her new owner? She hoped not. She whinned and turned her side towards Britney, the rope's end hanging from the side of the bag that was tied to the back of the saddle. Matrix knew they would be taking the horse home with them; It was something one human had done one day when she had come back with new horse tha was filthy. So she guessed they were doing that same thing that other human had done; taking in Adernon. She hoped the pale Cremello would be in the one of the three empty stalls on each side; on both left and right sides there was three empty stalls, and it got lonely for Matrix. She would like it if she could have someone next door in one of the nearby stalls next to her, preferably the right side stall beside hers, but she was pricky.

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character- Matrix
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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/horses/qdnbzowc-1-1.jpg] Britney saw the horse hesitate but smiled, a warm look on her face, her hand so close to her, ''Come on girl'', she saw one step, then another slowly she saw how Matrix helped, and the horses muzzle came to her hand. Brit petted her, she was soft and very light cream, almost pure white, ''Very pretty arent you two, what do you think should be her name Matrix, maybe Arbenon, Shell of an Aberon is nice''. She smiled and slowly slipped a rope around the mares neck hopping she would not freck, soon she would have two race horses.

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