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Over weeks, a rhythm formed. Luna learned to interpret Céu’s body language: the flick of an ear meant caution; a twitched tail, boredom. She discovered that he preferred hay in the morning and could count to three by stomping his hoof. Céu, in turn, began to mirror her songs, a soft whinny accompanying her lullabies. Villagers chuckled when they saw her "talking" to him, but the bond was undeniable.