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A Cold ChangeSnow blanketed the land as far as the eye could see. A few clumps slid off of trees to create mounds on the ground, a rabbit ran from bush to bush making its way back home. No birds flew overhead, no crickets could be heard, and the only sounds for miles around were large hooves breaking through the crispy layer above the powder. Three horses made their way slowly across this empty expanse of the world. Hot breath turned in to steamy smoke slithered from their nostrils as they carried their burdens to a hopefully close destination. The lead stumbled on a log and began to fall over before regaining balance, a gleaming metal gauntlet patted theA Cold Change by ~Bralysa
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