Miranda had snatched up her clothes and trotted away along the beach, feeling the sand beneath her hooves and the wind in her mane. Yet another reason she preferred being in equine form. In human form, her hair was too short to even slightly sway in gales. She jumped over a fence and raced down the roads, trying to find Paul and Sara's house. Outside it, she transformed back into a human, hurriedly dressed, and let herself in.
Neither of them were home yet, so Miranda googled the Poulos boy's address. As they'd driven off in his car, she assumed he'd taken them there.
She transformed back into a strawberry roan showjumper, grabbed her clothes with her mouth, and cantered to the address she'd found.
