I could now see the herds quite clearly, making out individual animals, the shaggy humps moving through the dust, see the sun of the late afternoon glinting off thousands of horns.
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Here and there I saw riders, darting about, all mounted on the swift, graceful kaiila.
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The sun reflected from the horns in the veil of dust that hung over the herds was quite beautiful.
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The lance had not yet fallen.
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Soon the animals would be turned in on themselves, to mill together in knots, until they were stopped by the shaggy walls of their own kind, to stand and graze until the morning.
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The wagons would, of course, follow the herds.
It would soon fall.
I could now see the herds quite clearly, making out individual animals, the shaggy humps moving through the dust, see the sun of the late afternoon glinting off thousands of horns.
Here and there I saw riders, darting about, all mounted on the swift, graceful kaiila.
The sun reflected from the horns in the veil of dust that hung over the herds was quite beautiful.
The lance had not yet fallen.
Soon the animals would be turned in on themselves, to mill together in knots, until they were stopped by the shaggy walls of their own kind, to stand and graze until the morning.
The wagons would, of course, follow the herds.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter )