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Celtic Shadow
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Date Posted: 19:08:20 04/04/01 Wed
In reply to:
Acarsaid the Steadfast
's message, "*~" on 12:12:39 04/04/01 Wed
((I guess powerplaying is allowed since ur beating the heck outta my char...OK...))
The stallion rises carefully, letting the other get the first marks in. Ignoring the pain that is hardly felt, the massive horse snorts. Dancing in place, he shakes his head, bringing across the image that he's shaken up...But images are deceiving, and the saying of 'never judge a book by it's cover' does apply to his reactions...Suddenly, and with agility not usually seen among this large a steed, he flings upon the other, ducking below.
Coming up under the belly of the stallion, Celtic slashes out, biting the tender flesh just under the front legs. He darts out just inches before the other's legs flail to attack, and comes at the chestnut again.
He rolls his eyes, galloping at the stallion with such force he can't miss: He pummels into his barrel, knocking the other over. Ears flattened, he strikes a punishing blow to the fallen's belly, then steps back, shaking his head, kinked mane flinging in agitation...
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