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Fear Nothing and Falling Up
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Date Posted: 10:05:42 04/25/01 Wed
Author Host/IP: NoHost/216.167.172.57
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Jarves
's message, "*He smiles...*" on 23:12:19 04/24/01 Tue
+Blood pouring from fresh wounds, running down over his already blood soaked pelt, making him look crimson instead of ebony under the moonlight. He eyes the stallion, and snorts sharply. Admiring his perseverance and courage, but knowing he can't last much longer and should have backed down when he could. His massive hooves no longer dance lightly along the ground, but begin to feel heavier, and drop down hard, taking much effort and strain to pull them up again for another stride. He focuses on the steed in his path, keeping his mind off the weariness dropping over his torn and battered body. He quickly glances around in the shadows, searching for the filly, snorting sharply when he can't find her. He quickly looks back to the stallion. He stops in front of his opponent, rising up on his hind legs, strikes out, his hooves landing with heavy cracks on his opponents skull, neck, and shoulders...+
^She opens her eyes and lifts her small head. Looking around at her surroundings again then back at the colt. She studies his profile closely for a few seconds. Lays her head on her forelegs stretched out in front of her, her big eyes starting to look brighter. She pricks her ears, and listens the the fighting horses again. She frowns, hearing weariness in their steps, and knows the fight can't last much longer. She listens carefully for her father's usual triumphant battle cry, but doesnt hear it. Only the dull thud of hooves and hard breathing. She narrows her eyes, and lifts her head quickly. Looks at the colt, curiousity burning in her eyes^ I... I think...^pauses, uncertain if she should say it, and her voice drops to a low whisper^ I think my father is losing this time, something isn't right...^Her eyes gaze off into the shadows, as she tries to imagine what would happen to her if her father was gone...^
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