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Sebestjen and Stormeld had reached the camp, where they would spend the night after their little climb up the hillside earlier. Sebbe had managed to lighten up a fireplace (who had really put up a fight against him, since he was no master when it came to fires) as he had fed Stormeld some hay and oats for the evening. He had drunken earlier, so right now, the bay stallion only focused on his healthy meal.
Sebbe was sitting by the fire as the stallion stood behind him, chewing his food slowly, which gave Sebbe a feeling of calmness after the day.

He didn’t know for how long he had starred into the fire before he looked up and saw three children looking at him from behind a tree. They waved when he made eye contact with them. He smiled as he looked at them.
“Sziasztok Lányok…” The three little girls (not older than 8 years old) giggled and came out from their hiding place. The oldest had a dark brown hair down to her waist, the two younger ones had a lighter brown color than the older one.
“Sziasztok”… said the girls in chorus. They walked carefully up to Sebbe. The older girl circled around the fire and looked at the horse who ate. The other two followed the lead.
“Szeretitek a Lovakat?” asked Sebbe encouraging as he glanced at the horse behind himself. The girls nodded. “A neve Stormeld, azt jelenti vihartüz.” he snorted jokily as a horse as he pretended to tremble the ground beneath him as he cantered in the hair with his arms. The girls smiled, very interested about the horse and the man before them.

After some talk, the girls got the chance to sit on Stormeld just briefly, as Sebbe lifted them up and then brought them down to earth again. The youngest girl jumped up and down by his feet “Ujra, ujra!”
After the girls had sat on Stormeld 3 rounds, Sebbe finally decided it was enough. He and the girls sat down by the fire as Stormeld started eat some grass from the ground.
The girls curled up to Sebbe by the fire “Halottátok már a mesét piroskárol?” ventured the older one to say. Sebbe looked at the girls, who was almost climbing on him as he sighed and started to tell a story his mother had told him many years ago, when he himself once was a child.
“Mesélsz nekünk egy estimesét?”

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Translation
Sziasztok Lányok= Hi Girls.
Szeretitek a Lovakat= Do you like horses
A neve Stormeld, azt jelenti vihartüz = His name is Stormeld. Means Stormfire.
Ujra, ujra= Again, again
Halottátok már a mesét piroskárol= Tell us a story
Mesélsz nekünk egy estimesét= Ever heard the story about red riding hood

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Haha! Sebbe talking hungarian XD
This is my final entry for the hungarian endurance race. I am so late with this Thank you so very much, Curse for the translation XD

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Rider: Sebestjen Fekete
Horse: RD's Stormeld
Breed: Thoroughbred
Gender: Stallion
Age: 14 years
Stable: Rosendal Stables
Show: The Hungarian Endurance Race

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Tools & Info
Refference: Own Ref for Stormeld, no ref on humans.
Estimated time: About 3 hours
Tools: Wacom bamboo tablet & Photoshop CS
Layers: About 25 layers
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Description
Sebestjen and Stormeld had reached the camp, where they would spend the night after their little climb up the hillside earlier. Sebbe had managed to lighten up a fireplace (who had really put up a fight against him, since he was no master when it came to fires) as he had fed Stormeld some hay and oats for the evening. He had drunken earlier, so right now, the bay stallion only focused on his healthy meal.
Sebbe was sitting by the fire as the stallion stood behind him, chewing his food slowly, which gave Sebbe a feeling of calmness after the day.

He didn’t know for how long he had starred into the fire before he looked up and saw three children looking at him from behind a tree. They waved when he made eye contact with them. He smiled as he looked at them.
“Sziasztok Lányok…” The three little girls (not older than 8 years old) giggled and came out from their hiding place. The oldest had a dark brown hair down to her waist, the two younger ones had a lighter brown color than the older one.
“Sziasztok”… said the girls in chorus. They walked carefully up to Sebbe. The older girl circled around the fire and looked at the horse who ate. The other two followed the lead.
“Szeretitek a Lovakat?” asked Sebbe encouraging as he glanced at the horse behind himself. The girls nodded. “A neve Stormeld, azt jelenti vihartüz.” he snorted jokily as a horse as he pretended to tremble the ground beneath him as he cantered in the hair with his arms. The girls smiled, very interested about the horse and the man before them.

After some talk, the girls got the chance to sit on Stormeld just briefly, as Sebbe lifted them up and then brought them down to earth again. The youngest girl jumped up and down by his feet “Ujra, ujra!”
After the girls had sat on Stormeld 3 rounds, Sebbe finally decided it was enough. He and the girls sat down by the fire as Stormeld started eat some grass from the ground.
The girls curled up to Sebbe by the fire “Halottátok már a mesét piroskárol?” ventured the older one to say. Sebbe looked at the girls, who was almost climbing on him as he sighed and started to tell a story his mother had told him many years ago, when he himself once was a child.
“Mesélsz nekünk egy estimesét?”

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Translation
Sziasztok Lányok= Hi Girls.
Szeretitek a Lovakat= Do you like horses
A neve Stormeld, azt jelenti vihartüz = His name is Stormeld. Means Stormfire.
Ujra, ujra= Again, again
Halottátok már a mesét piroskárol= Tell us a story
Mesélsz nekünk egy estimesét= Ever heard the story about red riding hood

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Haha! Sebbe talking hungarian XD
This is my final entry for the hungarian endurance race. I am so late with this Thank you so very much, Curse for the translation XD

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Rider: Sebestjen Fekete
Horse: RD's Stormeld
Breed: Thoroughbred
Gender: Stallion
Age: 14 years
Stable: Rosendal Stables
Show: The Hungarian Endurance Race

_____________________________________________

Tools & Info
Refference: Own Ref for Stormeld, no ref on humans.
Estimated time: About 3 hours
Tools: Wacom bamboo tablet & Photoshop CS
Layers: About 25 layers
____________________________________________

It's forbidden to copy, download, transmit, distribute, display, reproduce, sell, heavily reference, claim, trace, reuse, license or anything else, without written permition of the respective owner. All rights are reserved!