The silver and blue mare raced ocean waves surging along the shore before crashing into the giant boulders that created a peaceful sea pool. Her pink blush mane and tail whirling around her as strong gale pushes her down the coast. Winds and currents tangled just off shore, causing the waters to be very turbulent at this location of StormDance's coastline. However, after this point of Strike's area, the current sweeps away from shore and the water that lay after the boulder sea pool are calm waters.

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Strike bugles in joy as she races even faster. Loving the feel of her own speed and wind rushing by her. She loved running, and getting stronger. She was constantly honing her skills and striving for better. Once she has a goal in mind she goes at it full tilt.

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After burning up most of the beach stretch, she slowed to a trot. She turned and moved out in the shallows. Strike stopped and stared at her mirrored reflection. The mare was happy with what she saw, her appearance had never ever bothered her. What did was the softer, kinder and maybe even a little vulnerable look the Mirror Strike revealed to her. The mare felt her heart lived in her reflection and her mind was what was only in her body. She has always been working on letting the other strike free, to shatter the facade and meld the two but not yet.

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She tossed her head and stared out over the ocean. The wind blowing her mare and tail to the side of her as waves of pastel pink. Strike would keep aiming for her true and secret goal, but for now was at peace that she could at least admit to herself that she felt like there was hope of letting the other in.