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Date Posted: 19:02:06 04/04/01 Wed
Author: The Intimidator
Subject: ^SNORTS^

The dark stallions eyes gaze across the herd of miss-matched stallions, tail swishes agianst his black pelt ridding him of pests.

His dished arabiac ears, swival, around for a moment before returning to there postion flat agianst the base of his skull, side-stepping, the stallion moves to the stream, throwing his head.

He lowers his dished face close to the stream but does not drink just plays with the water, rasing his head his dark eyes twinkle with evil delight. Half rearing the stallion lets out a shrill scream, things were lazy that after-noon. Landing on the ground with a thud the stallion picks up into a slow canter, his head moving in-sync with his hoof beats.

The desire to go faster took over the slight pain of his slightly inflamed hoof, switching leads the stallions takes of at a gallop, bucking and twisting in the air every so often. He acted as if he was a yearling instead of an old honorable stallion.

Leaping off the ground and twists in the air, he drops to the ground. Droping to his knees the stallion rolls over on his bac rolling in the dirt his long legs thrashing in the air, standing the stallion snorts and shakes violently. Stopping the stallion agian gazes over the stallions slightly embarrassed at his actions.

But releaf washes over him for now he was free of all of the kinks of standing around like a bump on a log...


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