(Any) "You were given this life because you were strong enough to live it"

[Archam]

all of us have a hero and a villain in us

Archam was back to his normal antics. He was patrolling the field for new faces. It was now spring which called for all the horses to leave there kingdom and gather to the field and meadow. Spring also called for foalig season, which meant breeding season was on the horizon. Archam has already claimed 3 mares and was ready to claim another.

He approached the field and slowed to gaze around, to horses he was familiar with, except one. A champagne mare. She was beautiful, she will be his. He gave a snort and pranced over to the mare, the flower petals were blowing in the wind. The spring leaves freshly green, the bay roan approached the mare with his head held high."well hello there! My name is Archam, what brings a beautiful lady like you out here?" He pondered the question mesmorized by the beauty she held.  

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