The mist rolled in from the sea and the stallion came with it - a dark and breathtaking shape in its heart.
The mist rolled in from the sea and the stallion came with it - a dark and breathtaking shape in its heart.
She could hear the muffled thud of his hooves as he galloped over the shrouded sands. She shivered in anticipation.
The hoofbeats slowed as the stallion approached. He stepped from the mist, his neck a proud arc.
"So beautiful," she murmured.
