t a n g o? \n o.\ w a l t z

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Tango? Let's Try Something New

The rare creamy snorted into the wind, tossing his head. The stallion's bleach blonde mane kept the movement in the wind, even as he stopped the tossing. He leapt onto a tor that hung slightly over a cliff side. Giving out a loud whinny, he listened for any answering calls.

The lands had been very quiet lately, and this made the stallion anxious. He wanted a fight, or at least a chase. It seemed that everybody had gone into hiding, but from what? There had been an abundance of predators like coyotes, but they couldn't harm a full grown horse that easily, and it wasn't foaling season.

He picked his way down ledges in the cliff face, to the valley below, and galloped across the snow-grass quickly, hardly leaving a hoof print. After escaping, he had lost all his shoes, which helped him leave nary a print for the wrangler's to follow.

How About A Waltz?

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