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How the Ram got its horns.

by Freya

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Ram frowned. On the inside she knew Horse was right, on the outside she had given up on all hope.

“He’s right, you’re are just a bit small right now” Sheep shouted back as they trotted off in harmony.

That very night, Ram laid down and hoped that tomorrow would be a better day for her. The next morning felt the same as every other: boring and cold but she still got ready and left the pen, for a whole day of work was waiting for her.

As Ram walked down the road, she seems to be stopped by someone or something she has never seen before.

“Hello there I am your genie. You can wish for ONE thing, anything in the world but choose wisely.” The genie explained to Ram.

Ram smiled, wondering what was happening.” Hmmm I wish for a… A horn… No two horns
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to keep me safe.

In a puff of smoke, the genie was gone as if he was never there.

To this day the Ram has horns to remined then that they never gave up. Today you can see Ram’s charging and fighting to keep them safe.
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to keep me safe.

In a puff of smoke, the genie was gone as if he was never there.

To this day the Ram has horns to remined then that they never gave up. Today you can see Ram’s charging and fighting to keep them safe.
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