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Clancy skidded to a halt on the side of the hill, finding a foot hold to stop his descent. "Yuvonno," Clancy hissed, shaking clinging dirt of his now dull coat "did you see that?"Chance the Nomad horse Traveled along the Border of the SkyHerd. Looking at all the Mares, but he knew he could never have one unless they weren't in a Herd. Chance was almost the last one of his breed. Yet he didn't even know it..He let out a soft Nicker and Grazed on some Brittle Grass.