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The moon was a pale, slivered claw scratching at the velvet expanse of the night sky. Down in the shadow-draped valley, the only sounds were the whispering of the tall grasses and the distant, lonely cry of a coyote. A solitary figure moved with a fluid grace through the darkness, his silhouette a study of coiled strength and quiet determination. The worn leather of his saddle creaked a soft, rhythmic complaint with each of his deliberate steps. He was a creature of pure instinct, his dark eyes reflecting the starlight with an untamed fire. Every twitch of his muscle, every flick of his ear, spoke of a spirit that had never been truly broken. The air grew thick with anticipation, a silent challenge hanging between the man and the beast. Then, with a sudden explosion of power, the stallion reared, his front hooves cutting arcs against the constellations. The man held fast, his form becoming one with the tempest of muscle and motion beneath him. They moved as a single entity, a whirlwind of defiance against the tranquil night, a testament to a will that bent but would not break.