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The thunderous sound of hooves on the hard dusty ground,

The orange Sea of dust with the blaring of the sun roaring

Sounds of the hooved Creatures they're fur dry as the desert,

With the wind, they made as they tremble,

They neighed cheering though the sea of

Dust as.

Far as they could, A small gathering had appeared at the water whole as they

Drank from the Water hole they young foals played.

The alpha mare was tall about seven feet, she lurking around as a

Shadow her fur as dark as the night sky, She was built to be

Leader, she stood out from the crowd she was

Strong-willed character

Her moves with Pride eve move she made she made the ground shake

The critters had scattered even the Rocks jumped at her feet.

As the heard was calm and the air was still while the only thing you could

Hear is the neighing sounds of the horses as the sun was finishing it up

It job for the day as the sun yawned the colors of orange and red with

Pink spattered

The moon glowed as a flashlight as the horses grazed at the

Moon they all slept ready for another journey. 

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