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Acarsaid the Steadfast
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Date Posted: 08:21:07 04/02/01 Mon
In reply to:
Celtic Shadow
's message, "..." on 16:58:11 03/31/01 Sat
*~The chestnut neighs wildly at the other's stupid arrogance. With flattened ears, he grasps the lock with strong front teeth and pulls, eyes reddish with rage. On the other's turf?! PAH!! He would show who's the leader of this stable. With a horrendous scraping sound, the rusty lock falls off. With a crash of furious blows, he steps out of the stall, trotting with careful pride, prancing mockingly in front of the gigantic stallion. He knows that weight and height has it's pro's and con's, but he also knew that being of smaller breed and type helps him as he had proved in earlier battles in life. He turns and whinnies, sounding almost as laughter at the friesian, and tosses his head. He turns and with a flick of his tail,stands stock still in the courtyard. He rears vertically, his long mane dancing in soft elegance over his strong, short back. He lashes out with flinty forehooves and the sun streams over his small, elegant, fast body. Muscles ripple beneath his satin coat and he lands, giving the other a tempting, smug look to join him in the stableyard for a fight to prove who's stronger...~*
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