My SteedRiddles are little poems or phrases that pose a question that needs answering. Riddles frequently rhyme, but this is not a requirement.I ride swiftly over the shadowed plain;
Woolly sheep graze in groups. The brooding mountains hide the sun; Their anvil-shaped tops glower on all below. What is the name of my steed? What Next?
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