From a Horse Point of View

From a Horse Point of View

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Nonios, my name is Nonios. I am a white stallion. My best and only friend,Eowyn was beat half to death by a cruel and terrible owner, but recuperates before the year was over. We lived wild for years when suddenly Death-storm a terrible hurricane sweeps up most of the land. Sadly Eowyn goes missing and it is up to Nonios to find her. He finds out that he has a secret power. There's bound to have some bumps on the road, and he is certainly going to meet some interesting animals on his wild journey across the land to find his true best friend.
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