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MY FIRST ART OF 2015.
Oh man.

updated with words:

It was hers, it had always been hers.

The bitch had been always in a fight, a tousle, a war. Blood soon became her favorite color. It was just another day for her fighting for territory she felt no connection to. But this land was different. After a hundred years of being lost she would never give this land up.
Snort ripped through her nares as the beast wandered through the intricate caves throughout her lands. It echoed along walls, traveling along the walls, deeper into the caves.

The red mare knew all of the shortcuts - the old pathways - as well as well worn down ones. It was like she was born from the walls themselves. She smirked as she stepped out into the sunlight. She surveyed her land in front of her; the scattered seccans that reside alongside her. She trotted out into the open throwing her head proudly in the air and stretching out her stride.

And these were the ones who slowly healed her. And brought her back from such a destructive way. the mare nodded her head at the few she passed by.
He pace quickened, and her hooves pounder the red dirt has she went into a full speed run. Kicking up her hoaks in joy as she tore off across her land.

She was heading to the sea. There was business to attend to.

Description
MY FIRST ART OF 2015.
Oh man.

updated with words:

It was hers, it had always been hers.

The bitch had been always in a fight, a tousle, a war. Blood soon became her favorite color. It was just another day for her fighting for territory she felt no connection to. But this land was different. After a hundred years of being lost she would never give this land up.
Snort ripped through her nares as the beast wandered through the intricate caves throughout her lands. It echoed along walls, traveling along the walls, deeper into the caves.

The red mare knew all of the shortcuts - the old pathways - as well as well worn down ones. It was like she was born from the walls themselves. She smirked as she stepped out into the sunlight. She surveyed her land in front of her; the scattered seccans that reside alongside her. She trotted out into the open throwing her head proudly in the air and stretching out her stride.

And these were the ones who slowly healed her. And brought her back from such a destructive way. the mare nodded her head at the few she passed by.
He pace quickened, and her hooves pounder the red dirt has she went into a full speed run. Kicking up her hoaks in joy as she tore off across her land.

She was heading to the sea. There was business to attend to.