| Subject: *Bellows with the strike in pain.....* |
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Kite
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Date Posted: 08:09:09 04/21/01 Sat
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In reply to:
July
's message, "to anon.. Kite was fighting the stallion dude read more carefully before you make assumptions next time. just a little food for thought." on 19:48:15 04/20/01 Fri
*Roaring with the tearing strike against him, hooves pummeling his thin hide, he darts violently sideways, streaking in a blur of white and ebony. Screaming with searing precision, teeth finding the steed's thick neck, his sharp, ivory teeth clatter with iron hatred into the storming flesh, bloodied muzzle steaming with the scent of blood and soaring breath. Exhausted, but too involved to pull back, he reels violently with a scream, legs striking against the battered ribcage, powerful neck, one fore connecting sharply with the other's thick skull. Catching one tender ear with his teeth, feeling the soft flesh in his mouth, he crashes his teeth down over the soft organ, tearing violently downward and not letting go. Slamming to the soft earth, clots of turf spraying around each slicing hoof, he releases the tatter of ear from his teeth, carnage leaking from his curled lips - not only the other's blood, but his own...*
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