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Date Posted: 12:16:54 04/27/01 Fri
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Jarves
's message, "Re: >>>>>>" on 00:29:06 04/27/01 Fri
+Jerks his head in the stallions direction, his vision blurred by blood and dizziness. He sees the blood covered stallion stumble and stagger, and realizes he probably looks just like the painted steed, pelt tinted with a crimson sheer of blood, barely able to stand on his weakened legs. For a moment he felt a tinge of compassion for his opponent, but shakes it off as quickly as it had come, and turns to walk away. Each heavy, dragging step a struggle to keep conscious, and standing upright. One ear torn, the other pinned back tightly, he looks back at the clearing where the battle had been fought. Early morning sunlight washes over the land, showing the earth deeply scarred by hooves and soaked in blood. His ebbing strength barely carrying him slowly away, leaving a red trail behind him. With a huge effort he keeps head held high, and tries to lighten his step, a small light burning still deep within his eyes. His steps slow to a stop, and he stands tall, the quickly rising sun waking the earth with gentle rays, and dancing across his scarred bloody coat. He rears to his full height suddenly, one last surge of energy and anger rushing through him. He thrashes the air in front of him violently with flinty hooves, matted mane and tail slapping against his skin, eyes showing wild fury and hate, he stands on hind legs, staring off at something in the distance, his massive form silhouetted by the dawn. With one last unearthly, ear splitting scream he crumples, crashing to the ground….+
^Nods quietly and follows him to the his uncles territory, trying to walk most the way on her own, only leaning on him every now and then for a quick rest. She twists her head back suddenly, hearing her fathers scream, and lowers it, knowing that it is not his normal triumphant battle cry, it is different this time. She closes her eyes quickly and looks forward, going with the colt, walking on into her new life…^
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