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Not a Horse...
Up in the mountains, there was a ranch. A ranch where you lived. you loved horses, completely adored them. You had moved to the mountains with your grandparents after your parents passing. You were torn by it. But you began to love horses along the way. You had made one friend that lived on a farm nearby (who I can play as if you want); you both loved horses. You both wanted a horse as your own.
You had both search for one over the years. One day you two decided to go hiking in the mountains. But what you find is beyond explainable. It was not a horse. Though... it looked like one, just bigger and more majestic. It had a horn upon its forehead. Was it an illusion? A form of your imagination playing tricks on you? or was it... hardly real?
Let me know if you're interested!
Or have any questions...
Up in the mountains, there was a ranch. A ranch where you lived. you loved horses, completely adored them. You had moved to the mountains with your grandparents after your parents passing. You were torn by it. But you began to love horses along the way. You had made one friend that lived on a farm nearby (who I can play as if you want); you both loved horses. You both wanted a horse as your own.
You had both search for one over the years. One day you two decided to go hiking in the mountains. But what you find is beyond explainable. It was not a horse. Though... it looked like one, just bigger and more majestic. It had a horn upon its forehead. Was it an illusion? A form of your imagination playing tricks on you? or was it... hardly real?
Let me know if you're interested!
Or have any questions...
