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Artist | cowgirlchrista [gallery] |
Time spent | 26 minutes |
Drawing sessions | 2 |
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Color;; Black and dapple grey chimeric
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Story:
He ran as the waves licked at his hooves, beckoning him closer, he knew not to dare turn around, he knew that his only hope was to keep going, in hopes that the barking, the screaming, the agony would stop. In his heart, In his mind, In his body, he knew what was happening behind hem, that the screams were of many begging them to run. His hooves were not alone in the wave drooled sand, it was a synchronized fury of white belts and masks storming with blood shot eyes and tense muscles, three, only three, He (mason), a set of twin brothers, and his small sister whose legs could only take her so far. They ran rampant farther away from all they knew, as they journeyed to the land of the farthest unknown, where the sand was long gone and the lush grass was futile, where the trees became bare, and the skies stormed more than cleared.
The journey was treacherous, tragic, and trialing, where only the strong could survive the cold hearted beast called the world around them, where the hardest thing to do was to keep their hooves going without looking back to mourn who had fallen to the ground, knowing they were finally safe from the mind set of lost hope and much on going suffering.
When he had lost what he had, and time after it, had been the moment when he had found it, the place of beauty and tranquility, the place that would give him a chance to start a new, though he would never be the same again, he imagined her sometimes, his sister, the filly who he had worked so hard to protect up till the day she passed, on the worst blizzard he had ever seen, ice stuck all in her chimeric coat of grey and chestnut. Her body frozen, leaning in close to his adult coat.
He saw her when ever a filly stormed by, spunk and pride radiating around her as one should hope for their young to grow into, he wished nothing of himself, but to be gone with the stars the looked as the ice his sister was glazed in, he wished it would be over, and that he could be free. But this feeling lessened with each day that. That mare had found him, from the time their eyes met, he felt and attraction, and yet no attraction could seem to pull him from the dreary life he had spent. Yet with each day he passed, he pelt a wound mending into a scar, he felt a comfort and livelihood that he had felt once, what had seemed to be forever.
I'm hell on hooves
Say what you will
I've done made the devil a deal
He made me handsome
He made me smart
And I'm going to break me a million hearts
I'm hell on hooves, baby I'm comin' for you
This diamond stud on my halter
Is the only good thing that came from that man
Got a GTO from one named Joe
And a big piece of land down in Mexico
I'm hell on hooves, baby I'm comin' for you
I got a new lunge line, a beg of sweet feed
From ol' what's his name I met at a paddock
Got a high-rise flat in Hollywood
From a man who wasn't up to no good
I'm hell on hooves, baby I'm comin' for you
Then there's Jim, I almost forgot
I ran him off, but I took the carrot
Poor ol' Billy, bless his heart
I'm still using his hay storage
I'm hell on hooves, Sugar Daddy I'm comin' for you
I'm hell on hooves, say what you will
I've done made the devil a deal
He made me handsome
He made me smart
And I'm gonna break me a million hearts
I'm hell on hooves baby I'm comin' for you
I'm hell on hooves, say what you will
I've done made the devil a deal
He made me handsome
He made me smart
I'm gonna break me a million hearts
I'm hell on hooves, Sugar Daddy I'm comin' for you!
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