The old man and the sea (horse)

Sorry for the title... big Hemingway fan here...

My Faime Parade Entry for this cute guy.
Rider: Boris Evgenjevich Slavich
[LEASED] horse: Kings Import #124

Polychromoooos. Inbetween of packing and traveling to the parents of my bf and packing again and doing the last minute leather commission stuff... and failing in parenting... a drawing... yes, I'm proud

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"What am I doing here?"
The old man asked himself silently as he rode towards the beach. The day just broke so it was pretty chill and the waves made soft noises.
"This could've been some kind of vacation. Just me, a drink, the beach...." he murmured.
Then he saw the stallion he was aiming for and everything went fast then: he gave Masquerade to understand that they had to work now and the mare rushed willingly into the cool water.
"Eh... vacation. THIS a cossack's only need" he thought, as they were galopping towards the stallion.

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