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Black and White

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Black and white four legged furious animal. Flapping wings one pearly white, with black splotches, the other steel black. A tail of black and white whipping violently in the icy wind. Muscles of beautifully painted legs, bunched set to leap, hoofs black as night ready to lash out. Body also carelessly splotched, primed for flight. The head so carefully shaped by its creator, half black, half white. Purple eyes raging to take to the air. Deadly magic courses through it all.

Galloping through the meadow, unfolding wings that spread out wide. Flying hardly gliding surely, as the wind screams as though harried by unseen evils. Jumping through the clouds with ease, let out a beautiful call, and dive and spin gracefully.

Hooves touch the ground softly, morning dew touches thy fur, only to fall silently to grassy graves.

Prancing, head held high, threads of fine mane shift softly into place, only to be thrown unto the tangling journey again.

Scream of mercy, scream of rage, ears back in anger eyes set for victory. Charge, grass lays flat under thy weight meets the challenge with mind primed to kill. Hooves and teeth clash for one final dance, eye sees eye, hoof meets mark, blood flows like water, falling so fast, sky moves above wings meet ground, legs break below, black...

Awake in pain, flies cover thy wounds, breaths come out in ragged wisps of wind, gather thy breath and let out one last scream...

 

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