Endora rode Sugarplum like she was in a race. The wind whipped through the horses mane. Endora laughed as the scenery around her was nothing but a blur.

Sugarplum was built for speed. She was sleek and strong. She was much different from Endora’s unicorn, Astra. Astra was short and stocky built for endurance in battle not speed.

There was something about the horse that made Endora want to race up and down the roads of the Realm. She would have never gone this fast on the unicorn.

Racing around the Realm felt like flying while staying on the ground.