La Curandera - Chapters 1, 2 and 3

Kenyon was a big boy, built on a scale that was usually reserved for draft horses, and yet her copper-colored sheath dwarfed his own.

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The Man Who Would Not Kneel

The draft horse was gagged with his suit rumpled and generally looking like he'd seen better days, ears twitching with barely restrained panic, head turning left and right as he listened for details.

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Pool Day

Rachael is looking unexpectedly spritely, a gleam in her eye, despite earlier assertions regarding mares from marevalley and their proximity to draft-horses.

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A BRCF Volunteer's Log

If you think, well, a wyvern doesn't weight a more than a draft horse, think it again. fifteen meters wingspan is a size to respect, demanding its place to spread out, and, to give him comfort, such a large resting place has to be prepared.

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Outbreak to the Sky

The growing trees however soon concealed this sight, covering above us as the massive draft horses steadily pulled our wagon deeper in. for a half hour we could enjoy the soothing shades until the road cleared again to reveal the residence.

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