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~ A streak of ebon shoots beyond the ends of the forest and valley like a comet, splintered tail and mane whiplash across slender neck and frame ~

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Date Posted: 14:33:09 03/28/01 Wed
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Charcoal tendrils flowing down muscular neck. Onyx hooves slice the soft loam. Powerful haunches equipped with lethal appendages swing dangerously round. Arching her frame, she bucks, hooves sending showers of earth in every direction. Bringing her powerful head up towards the other equines, her gaze locks with them. Lobes flicker uncertainly, mounted upon poll. Piercing optics dart curiously from horse to horse, mare to stallion. Dropping her magnificent head, she crops at the grass hungrily. An air of dominance grew around her, her own self assuredness was postively oozing from her own confidence, something which was infecting. Blinking placidly as Sheets of sloe black ripple over her powerful neck and withers. Lean hindquarters masked by the silken tail pulse smoothly as she strodes forth. Dark oculi flash as she flickers audutives back into a laced aggresion, hence, the natural dominant streak in her nature often caused her trouble.

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