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Suddenly there was a rush of snow. A snowstorm unlike any you'd ever encountered swirled around you. The world seemed to disappear into the cloud of white, kirrih, Faymaah, even the trees all vanished. And as suddenly as it started it stopped. You take a moment to marvel at the white wonderland that the forest has become, and then you hear someone humming a Christmas carol.
 The mare with a large red bow tied to her tail trots over and hands you a sprig of holly. Then she steps back a moment, clearly waiting for something. Just then a stallion bounded into sight, a long garland trailing behind him.
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Name: Hollyberry
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Name: Garland
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