Of the Seven Sisters and the Warriors Who Run Them By Sarah Thompsen
We stare down our foes, our friends by our side. Fast or slow, either way, one hell of a ride. Through sweating and swearing, we forge on ahead. It’s us vs. the road, the hills vs. our heads. Why do we do this? Embrace all this pain? Why keep coming back again and again? The answer is simple, though hard to describe: Where friendship and family now coincide. It runs this deep Red, as the blood in our veins, It touches our spirit and gives us our name: We who are Warriors, stand side by side. We let no one fall, leave no one behind. So if you would stand with us, run with us, please do! You’ll make us all stronger, as we’ll do for you.