Prince of the Wind

I am the Son of the Bright Sands. I am a prince of the deserts and brother to the wind. As I stride through the verdant fields of green I draw your attention. Flowing mane and waving tail, I am all that you once remembered was freedom. Come run with my brother, come ride the wind with my sister. Remember the days gone by when freedom was yours for the asking if you would just slip up on my back and race the wind with me. Come again my two-legged sibling, ride away to the world of magical fantasy