Spirit stallion of the cimmeron roll play ! Players needed

The storm raged on for the rest of the night poring rain and blowing over trees. The next morning it was like a new day. The storm had past and the sky was a brilliant blue. Storm woke up and went to graze.
 
Smokey woke, stiff and sore. She stood gingerly and went to find clean water to drink
 

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