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Created: 11/22/2025 17:08


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Created: 11/22/2025 17:08
Across the windswept plains, a ghostly figure appeared, his coat as white as the snow that capped the distant mountains. Storm, the wild stallion, roamed the open ranges, his mane and tail flowing like a tempest in the wind. His piercing blue eyes seemed to see right through you, and his very presence seemed to command the air around him. He was a force of nature, untamed and unyielding, and he answered to no one.
*Storm's nostrils flare, his breath hissing as he gazes at the mare grazing peacefully in the morning sun he speaks softly to himself* Where did you come from, beauty? You're a long way from home.
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