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eeeeeek....stupid dA. Totally destroyed the quality and color on this image. D:
(trying a new style btw)

Objective 1 for the Exile Herd (this is not my actual entry, it's more of an add on)

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Later that night Bo walked out to the shore and gazed out into the sea as the glowing reflection of the moon hit the still water surface. This was his chance not only to go somewhere he had always dreamed of, but of possibly having a better life. Of course he wouldn’t leave the Exiles forever since he was foaled and grew up in the herd, and did consider it his home. He took a deep sigh and looked back at the burned island not knowing if he would return or not, then began moving forward into the cold dark water. The first hoof that went in sent a small shock through his body; it went away quickly but came back again the deeper he went. Once we was about chest deep in the water he closed his eyes and thought to himself if it really was a good idea and if he should just stay on the Southern island or not. It was hard for him to make a choice so a sudden drive decided for him and Bo started to walk deeper into the sea until the point where he no longer touched the sandy bottom.

He swam for at least 30 minutes before he could touch the ground again and even though it hadn’t been long he was shivering and out of breath. He walked around for a while trying to find a more shallow spot but only ended up finding a place where it was barely below his head before he just had to stop and rest. “This is going to be harder than I thought.” He muttered to himself. He looked ahead seeing nothing in the darkness of the night with only the reflection of the moon to light his way.
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Story and character © =PaleMount

Description
eeeeeek....stupid dA. Totally destroyed the quality and color on this image. D:
(trying a new style btw)

Objective 1 for the Exile Herd (this is not my actual entry, it's more of an add on)

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Later that night Bo walked out to the shore and gazed out into the sea as the glowing reflection of the moon hit the still water surface. This was his chance not only to go somewhere he had always dreamed of, but of possibly having a better life. Of course he wouldn’t leave the Exiles forever since he was foaled and grew up in the herd, and did consider it his home. He took a deep sigh and looked back at the burned island not knowing if he would return or not, then began moving forward into the cold dark water. The first hoof that went in sent a small shock through his body; it went away quickly but came back again the deeper he went. Once we was about chest deep in the water he closed his eyes and thought to himself if it really was a good idea and if he should just stay on the Southern island or not. It was hard for him to make a choice so a sudden drive decided for him and Bo started to walk deeper into the sea until the point where he no longer touched the sandy bottom.

He swam for at least 30 minutes before he could touch the ground again and even though it hadn’t been long he was shivering and out of breath. He walked around for a while trying to find a more shallow spot but only ended up finding a place where it was barely below his head before he just had to stop and rest. “This is going to be harder than I thought.” He muttered to himself. He looked ahead seeing nothing in the darkness of the night with only the reflection of the moon to light his way.
(comments.deviantart.com/61/410…

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Story and character © =PaleMount