Sweet, Sweet Freedom

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Torin had never seen a horse before, once long ago his family had counted a horse among their friends but Torin had been born after that age and so he wasn't totally sure what he was looking at...

He'd been going out less and less, searching less and less far from Lirim's lands. The hope of finding his missing mate and child growing colder and colder as they died in his heart. But his grief was briefly stopped by the strange site before him, a large prey looking animal that was racing around and then flopped down and rolled in the grass...

Torin was too dumbstruck to do anything but stand and stare, some part of him felt like he could probably at least try and take the creature down but that part of him was being robbed and mugged in an alley by his dumbfoundedness.