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Monday, December 15, 2014

In the ger of Echenkorlo

      Oyuna's grandmother's companion said ," Have you tried  to ride the  white mare or saddle her up, and had she run from  you ?" Oyuna  said  no she hadn't tried yet . The old woman said to Oyuna ,"Why are you worried ?"  Oyuna  replied, " I want a champion I can win in  the up coming  race."

       Oyuna want to make her father  proud of her, and have some good luck she could  bring it home with her.
Oyuna's grandmother's companion said," There's  always good and bad luck comes your way ,so  they say  you are cursed with bad luck because  of your foot .

     Oyuna told them the  white  mare spoke  to her saying  please  help  me !
Grandmother and companion we already knew . Oyuna said," why let me tell you about what happened." They said," we know  all About   the white  mare  choose you ,and you are meant to rise off the ground ."

Oyuna hear her father calling  her name Oyuna left  the ger.

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