It has been a few years since my last entry. Practice has been my priority and my beautiful foal, Bear, has become a magnificent stallion. After many tries of entering Rohans army of Riders, I finally succeeded. There have been few battles or wars but I already have knowledge of some strategies and formations. Although it has been quite merry in the Hall, with singing, dancing, music and laughter, there is a darkness still lurking in all the light. A major war is arriving to the plains, orcs are coming.
In a few days, black squares of orcs flood the yellow fields, we mount our horses and get in our formations. Our commander booms out a final order to us and sets off down the hill, with his piece of cavalry following close behind. After that it was chaos. Horses were shot down left and right and I was surprised to still be standing. Bear winnied nurvously as I shot orcs down one by one.
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Old Journal 2
Submitted by Naredhyl on July 14th, 2012
