Soft greys meet subtle whites as the handsome gelding with the poofy short tail trundled about in front of the seafoam at the edge of the waves. They twirled and rolled around his hooves, three white, one black, under sparkling under the moonlit sky. He was truly a sight, his pale coat a beautifully stark difference to the navy blue sea of stars above him, glistening water rippling beside him. The sand was soft beneath his hooves, and his long, cozy day was slowly ...
