Winter Winds

horse riding

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Her boots clutch the stirrups, the brass clinks, as she swings a leg high, clinging to her horse, she bolts into the distance, through the trees she gallops, holding the reins, guiding the mare along the way, Arcubra slips from her head, flying through the air, she trails on, ruby locks stroking the winter wind. The sun streaming through the treetops, lighting her way to freedom.