She threw her head back and let the last rays of sun caress her cheek.
Her bright red hair flew behind her as she rode her horse through the open fields and glens. Riding was one of the few things that brought her real pleasure. She threw her head back and let the last rays of sun caress her cheek. Her faithful chiến mã, nhốt, steed Angus keeping a steady pace as he ran.
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They flew higher and higher. Two as one. Him and his dragon were a unit. A team. Best when they were together. They were always together. Rarely were they apart, and when they were it was only for a short time.
They flew further than normal. Exploring the large island near...
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