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Whipping,blustry wind dances about the treetops as the sound of racing hooves from a paniced beast slowly begins to fill the air....as horizon beckons it's beloved daybreak....although beautiful...is deemed deadly in the same........in a hurried full gallop it raced....kicking up the earth as it moved about the land swiftly. She holds onto it's mane with a grip of steel as she leans closer towards the horses flesh to gain stealth as she rides. The look of worry is all about her face as she enbeds her heels frantically into it's side to run, run..."run faster my beast"...as the moon has left us behind and the sun tries in earnest to catch us!.....With eyes widened and nostrils a'flare, the beast gives it's last bit of wind as it's gait becomes more lengthened and powerful. The entrance to her saving grace is spied as she feels almost a quickening for life as she lifts slightly upon her steeds back, body still downward, to give her stallion the dynamics it need to make it safely into the comforts of her shadows..now she rests..
