05-21-2016, 06:13 PM
NO WINTER LASTS FOREVER
I watched curiously, the interactions between the many horses. My daughter stood at my side, nearly equaling myself in height and stature. There is a different fire in her eyes, one that would likely mean she'd go for the Warrior path instead of a more peaceful, Diplomat future. She was two, and will turn three soon enough, and choose her future at that time. She often play-fought with colts, and was developing a lean amount of muscle. She was a tough young mare, but her eyes shown with wisdom that she had learned from her odd questions for the elders - history on wars, such and such like that.
She looked around and wandered off again, likely trying to hunt the elders down once more for some learning.
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