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... outed again, his voice rough as he leaned forward and urged the horse on.
The blue war horse ran like a beast driven by fire.
Pain burned through its left hind leg, blood dripping with every step, but its eyes were sharp and fierce.
It did not slow down. Instead, it pushed harder, faster than it ever had before.
Every breath felt heavy, every stride sent pain through its body, yet its will was stronger than the pain.
It ran not for itself, but for the man ...
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