A Race of Spirit 95 mins

The sun hung low over the sprawling fields of the farm, casting golden hues over the gently swaying grass. A soft breeze carried the scent of hay and soil, blending with the distant sound of whinnying stallions and the rhythmic thuds of hooves against the ground. Sariah, the white-furred rat Futa, stood beside her prized mare, Moonshadow. Her slender fingers traced the equine’s muscular neck, feeling the warmth beneath the sleek brown coat. Her long pink tail swayed absentmindedly as her keen eyes drifted across the paddock, where the stallions pranced and tossed their manes, exuding raw power and untamed spirit.