Bring back the Prophets of the Purest ones

[Ruby Runner_/x]

His toned daggers began to hit the floor more softly, more gentle and his fast 3 beat came to a slow 4 beat. His shook his banner letting it topple to one side more comfortably. He listened for anyone else, he looked for anyone else and he smelt for anyone else, but no-one was found. He was walking alone quite happily as he thought.
I'll never go back. Never. Therefore, I need a new start. A new start here. H e r e.
He stopped and had one last scan around. He stomped his fore on the mud dusted ground and let out a whinny. This for was now his home.

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Accepted.

Cherry Tree Woods now belongs to Ruby Runner.
( Please try to post more lengthy posts, though, in the future. )