Thunder at Dusk

Four wild stallions thunder across the open plains as the sun dips low, casting a fiery glow over their powerful forms. Their hooves pound the earth in unison, kicking up clouds of dust that catch the golden light. Manes and tails flow wildly in the wind, each stallion a fierce embodiment of freedom, strength, and raw spirit. Against the backdrop of the setting sun, they run like kings of the range — unstoppable, untamed, and alive.