Horse's Name: Maroch
Height: 15 hh
Gender: Female
Rarity: Very Rare
One memory of first snow: "Do not be afraid." "Yeah, easy for you to say." Maroch snorts and stamps, ears pinned to her head in wariness. "Oh, great Maroch, she who is so cold in her convictions - bested by frozen water!" "Nonsense." and though her skin shivers and dances with heat her breath fogs cold and clear from her lungs, she reminds herself that she is a queen-
-and goes for it. The flakes dance over her coat like tiny freezing kisses, and she loves it. "Oh my god, this is amazing!" she turns and her smile is the strongest it has been for a long time, blinding; eclipsing in its' glory.
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