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~ Cynarra's Family ~
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~ A distant valley in a faraway land..
In the distance, the horizon is edged with an endless line of silver mountains. One rises above all, its peak lost in the sky under a ring of alabster clouds.
In the valley beneath the foothills of the mountain, rolling hills stretch as far as the eye can see. Deep forests of jade are scattered across the landscape, glades and groves of oaks, gleaming pools and rushing falls throughout.
In an open meadow, a wide lake of silver stretches across the land. Towering pillars on ancient marble, colesseums with garlands of bright flowers..Satyrs dash about their base, chased by unicorns.
Centaur ladies pick their way delicately through the high grass, sweet laughter echoing through the air, followed by smitten menfolk whose stamp of hooves bring rosy blushes to their faces.
A tall silver tree stands by the lake, canopy of scarlet leaves dancing in the breeze. On the highest limb there is a large woven nest of gold. A majestic creature rises from it, sapphire eyes sparkling..
Purest white shines in the sunlight, slender legs striking the air, the gleam of silver hooves. An arched mane and flowing tail, feathered wings edged with cream spread to the sky as she rises effortlessly with an easy grace. She is called Cynarra..
Five little ones tumble out after her, tiny foals of bright colors. Four fillies of sky blue, rosey pink, rich peach, and daffodil yellow flutter through the air. They are followed by the awkward efforts of a fifth, their brother of midnight black with a white mane and tail.
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