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Spitfire

Irish_Horse_Gallops

LECTURES 47
Votes 4
Parties 3
Durée 43m

LECTURES 47
Votes 4
Parties 3
Durée 43m

Irish_Horse_Gallops

australia fighting horses trenches war whitefeather ww1

A young Australian man is shipped off to participate in WW1 following the event of receiving a cowardly white feather.  Joe wanders the trenches listlessly, until one day horse is found on no mans land, alone and gunned by a plane. But this horse is still alive, and bears the brand of Joe's fathers stud farm. This horse, is Spitfire.

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"What about your duty here?"

"Branded we are!"

"I did this."

"Heard some scum sent you a white feather?"

Cover by: @TheLamaPopeTous Droits Réservés

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