while my heart collapses like old clay;

[Aziz]

The stallion walked around the trees, thinking, thinking about Nyryn, he hoped she would stay with him, he knew what it was like having a bad past, but the spirits haf cured him, the forest had cured him, the stallion lived here for years until he finally became ok with his past, Aziz lay down on the soft inviting ground, he closed his eyelids and saw her flying, he saw a herd moving through the trees foraging, a dream worth thinking about, the stallion would never think of taking this home away from her, his father diablo would invite mares and then take everything away from them, Aziz wouldn't dare to follow his steps. The stallion awoke with a jolt as a herd of bison was heard stampeding in the distance, the stallion got up and started to walk to the frontier.