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As you tread carefully down a wooded path, wind lighting upon the branches of the conifers and deciduous trees, the muffled sound of hoof beats meets your ears. You stop, eyes straining to see around the curving road, your breathing growing shallow. As your chest rises and falls with each inhale and exhale, a gorgeous cremello stallion canters steadily around, hindquarters thrusting powerfully, with a small and supple rider upon his back. The stud arches his neck and snorts at your presence, obviously not accustomed to seeing many visitors on this area of the property. The rider stares at you a moment, then to the camera strapped around your neck. In a moment, him and the horse have turned down an adjacent path, the hoof beats fading softly into the distance.
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