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Cinna.
Submitted by Ashaia on July 8th, 2017
My blood dripping and pooling where possible, intermingling with the whiteness of your coat and mane. Taut, powerful muscles of an angered stallion charging at a gallop, the rhythmic beat of your hooves against solid earth, the rattle of the empty stirrups as I lay slung over your back, crying in agony and leant forward over the back of your long neck, jostling with the roughness of your getaway.
My chivalrous protector, my coping mechanism, my mobile home, my male steed. Cinna.
