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Mother had been gone for quite some time and many had gone with her. As a young stallion he was only expected to be good for so long, right? Right. With that decision made, the next sunrise found him descending the Peak. The rough terrain did not prove difficult for the growing colt, his lanky legs well versed in navigating the rocks. When he finally reached the bottom, he paused to glance around. It was strange being on a land so flat. He had been too young to really remember the Forest, so the Peak took up the majority of his memory.

Lengthening tail that brushed his hocks raised to flag behind him, and the painted boy trotted on in his adventure. The new scents and sights was exciting and nearly overwhelming but his wolfish eyes took it all in, as did his flared nares. He only stopped when the largest body of water he had ever seen came into view. It was crashing down from the heavens above; or so it looked from the clouds that covered the Peak�s rocks. Striding up to the edge, he paused to tilt his head up as far as he could see before looking down at his refection. The colored face looked excited and he gave a chuckle. If only he could share his excitement with someone.

male - mutt - 14.3(wfg) - yearling - Ee Aa Ff nT

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