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The Last Mustang

End of a breed

By Thavien YliasterPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
The Last Mustang
Photo by Fermin Rodriguez Penelas on Unsplash

Even surrounded by nature's blessings, she was the most beautiful thing to him. After having galloped all through Montana and North Dakota for the past several days, something about her just enticed him more than the rest of his harem.

While the rest of the group waited along the shorelines, they waded into the lake, eating and drinking their fill.

Wafting her pheromones his direction, they did what was only natural for them.

After he climbed on though, something was off. He couldn't separate.

With the strength of ten stallions, she started pulling him to deeper waters. Carrying his legacy.

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Thavien Yliaster

Thank You for stopping by. Please, make yourself comfortable. I'm a novice poet, fiction writer, and dream journalist.

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  • Test2 years ago

    Really great stuff here, the perfect amount of hard hitting story in a short piece

  • Test2 years ago

    Wow that took a turn. Beaufitully tragic 🤍

  • Oh, what a twist! You hear myths of this sort of thing happening to humans, but not really to animals. A clever take, and well done overall.

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