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I just heard one of the amazing soundtracks I have ever heard. Song, “Zajdi Zajdi” is magical, it is very sad song but also have something inside that makes her beautiful.  
I started to wonder… what could I draw to this song, and this Hoo’far appeard in my mind. Fist I wanted to make a YCH out of this drawing, then… I realise this fits song and my vision of Hoo’far, lying under the night sky and thinking about home,family maybe who knows…
 
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Art by Rutkotka  
Mlp by Hasbro.

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Benzene
Solar Supporter - Fought against the New Lunar Republic rebellion on the side of the Solar Deity (April Fools 2023).
Economist -
Magical Inkwell - Wrote MLP fanfiction consisting of at least around 1.5k words, and has a verified link to the platform of their choice
Not a Llama - Happy April Fools Day!
The End wasn't The End - Found a new home after the great exodus of 2012

Oh.
 
Far from his home, from the warm sands and cool air. Perhaps he sold all he had, just so he could afford the caravan and travel to Equestria. And lying there, under the coolness of the moon, he remembers looking at the stars with his mother. And she would point to each one, telling him their names and what they mean. That Luna, seeing their people trying to navigate the vast and perilous desert, took pity on them and cast jewels into the sky, that they might safely find their way. That is why his coat is blue and his eyes amber; he is her little star - as long as she had him, she would never be lost.
 
And all he has to do is follow them to find himself once more upon the welcoming sands of home. Perhaps to find himself gripped, once again, in the embrace of his beloved. To lie beneath the open sky in silence, in the simplicity and joy of their company. Maybe he’d smile, thinking his beloved may well be looking to the same sky and so, they’re not that far apart.