Loyalty

Hans Zimmer - Sorrow 🎶

 

There is an old legend about a solitary white horse that can be seen standing amongst the swaying grasses of the verdant meadows of the Frogmore Shire, its coat gleaming like moonlight on fresh snow. This is the legend of Hero, the war horse of a forgotten knight of old, their bond forged in the crucible of battle, with their hearts beating as one, braving together the tempests of war. That is, until fate and a well-aimed arrow took the life of Hero's master. In the aftermath of battle, as dust settled and the cries of war were but echoes, Hero found himself alone, his heart heavy with grief. Yet, he remained steadfast, in the sprawling meadows, like a sentinel awaiting the return of his fallen comrade. Seasons came and seasons went, painting the landscapes in cycling hues of copper, diamond, emerald and gold, and Hero stood unwavering, white amidst the ever-changing tapestry of the meadow. Frogmore travellers who chanced upon the meadow spoke in hushed voice of the noble horse who stood vigil to a bond that not even death could break, a memory of love and loyalty that transcended the boundaries of mortality. For in the heart of the white horse in the meadow, the spirit of his master and friend lived on until the end of days.

 

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🌐 If your journey happens to take you through the lands of Frogmore, and the corner of your eye catches a gleaming white figure in the distance, chances are it is Hero loyally awaiting for his master.

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