Blending in
The herd had been too busy grazing on the lush grass of the savannah to notice her arrival. She wondered how long her presence would remain a secret, and gulped quietly, trying to suppress the feeling of panic that was beginning to rise in her belly.
It had been three days since she had been cast out...
The other zebras had told Zoey that she was normal, that she was just another zebra among her herd. But Zoey thought she was special, no, she knew she was special. It was because of the rainbow that always seemed to be following her around. It was also because it would rain whenever Zoey was sad,angry or most likely, lonely. Whenever she said that to her parents, they would just sigh and say ‘Zoey, it was just a coincidence.’
Because of this, Zoey wasn't the happiest zebra in the herd. In fact, it was also why she had been cast out...
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