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A white stallion raced along the river, he through his head up and whinnied. His big green orbs glowing and his ebony hooves pounding the dirt. He slowedto drink and sighed, his chest heaving from his long gallop. He lifted hie green geaze to the moon and smiled, he himself was named Moon but his full name was Trecherous Moon. Other horses called him Moon.
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Bay pelt flexes with each step the stallion takes. Flying over the land, ebony mane whips around his profile and neck. Tressals of black lash out at his haunches, pushing him forward like a whip. Long legs push forward as water rushes up to his knees. He tosses his head up as the cold hits him. His muzzle dips into the icy water; gulping down its crisp, cooling power. Near black pools close as he dreamed of long ago times. The stallion's withers quivered as the chill finally set into his bones. He turns and trots back to the dry warm land as the sun began its rise over the hill. The clouds slowly moved to the west as the harsh wind took on the gentle breeze of a normal autumn day. He lifts his muzzle to the sky and sucks in a deep, long breath, eyes closing as the scent of wild flowers flowed through the air. His eyes slowly opened. The wind whistled softly in his ears as he turned from the river, making his way deeper into the rouge lands as others had called it on his travels. What more to life was there? He loved where he lived and was happy being here. He basked in the early morning light; taking in all that lived on in these harsh cut lands. The land was bathed in red, making it look like blood cover the land. As the sun rose higher, the color of the land changed to orange, yellow and then it's natural color. He dropped his muzzle down to the ground as he lipped at the grass. His calling? If you have been asking yourself that question, is Crucifix.
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(does Crucfix have any mares cause i have two if you want to take one... like as a mate)

Moon snoarted at the satllion as her pushed him into the water, the icy turrent freezing his hooves all the way up to his neck, her trotted out and shoook the water from hie coat, snorting angrily at the other stallion.
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