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Jira stopped where he was, his ears erected in excitement while he pranced continuant on his position. One step forward, in her direction, but he shrinked from the ice layer as soon as he heard the silent cracks underneath his hard hooves. Nervously, he watched his human friend, unsure if he was su...

His winter fur was all wet with melting snow as the chestnut stallion finally found them again. The same sort of humans who had caught him the first time, he recognized their hard voices with that sharp, unpleasant sound of a language. But Saela was no longer with them as it seemed. If Jira had bee...

The woods embraced him like a dark river, shadows running over his velvet fur like algae through a shoal. Snorting the horse pranced forward, his ears twisting as he turned his head all the time trying to scan his surroundings. Jira did not look back, his instincts told him very clearly that he was...

The chestnut stallion’s ears twitched anxiously, but Saela had calmed him before she left with the soldiers, and he did not resist when the men took him to the stables. But as soon as the unlightened stable aisle opened in front of him like an all-devouring gorge Jira’s last bit of quiet manner van...