Choose a white horse
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From: A dream about a stable
They dazzle the eye. The purest white coat, and strange, spinning red eyes. Strange even by horse standards.
It will see more than you realise
This snow-white beauty regards you with un-horse-like intelligence. It is calmer than the others, almost thoughtful. "Wise one, that," says the cat. "Sharp as a tack. Cunning, too. You don't see that often."