all of us have a hero and a villain in us

Archam was in the field looking to expand his herd. The summer heat has faded and the leaves began to drop from the trees. This only meant autumn was on them, which meant breeding season. A grin grew on his face at thought of a successful breeding season. The sun was covered by clouds and the day was perfect, weather wise. As he scanned the field his eyes stopped on a strawberry roan mare, she was beautiful.

The stags ears pricked forward with interest, he gave a whinny and made his way over to the mare. He stopped a few paces from her with his head held high "hello, im Archam, what brings you to beqanna?" He asks interested in the mare who carrys no scent of beqanna. 

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all of us have a hero and a villain in us

The stag looked at the roan mare who seemed to be unaware of her surroundings. She didnt appear to fear him, and was clueless to what he wanted from her. "What is your name dear? Do you live around here?" he was curious, always looking to expand his herd, he would love to have this mare come back to the cobblestone with him. He looked around at the day that was quickly cooling, and he was ready to head back home to his herd lands. 

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