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Date Posted: 17:10:25 04/09/01 Mon
Author: Firestone
Subject: Nickers reassuringly
In reply to: Nyx 's message, "Nuzzles him back" on 15:17:32 04/09/01 Mon

Cobalt orbs look to her smiling gently, nickers reassuringly. *I was born in a hidden valley farm deep within the rocky mountains. Born to mare none as Heart of Stone, she had raced even winning the famed human race The Kentucky Derby. When she stumbled in her next race they decided to retire her. Sending her to be bred to the wild mountain bred Thoroughbred stallion, Flaming Victory. I was to be the best race horse on the human tracks but born deep in the wilderness I had other ideas. Escaping I ran off into the mountains discovering my father's hidden herd. I was barely 6 months at the time, my mother followed me still to this day I do not understand why. Knowing nothing of the wild she wandered down into the herd. My father was enraged killing my mother, hating me of being a son born to man he almost killed me as well. Escaping I ran off to try and make it on my own. I traveled from place to place barely making it alone. At the age of two I fought and one myself a herd abused and beaten by thier stallion. My father too for someone reason left the mountains as well, following me there he came and challenged me. He won with ease overpowering me quickly, the one hit I got gave him the scar across his chest. Having to leave again I wandered alone, before I was caught by a rancher. It didn't take him long before he discovered my heritage and started to train me to race. I refused to be some man's pet and draft animal so he beat and starved me too near death. Escaping again I traveled into the woodlands, finding friends in the wolves there. Life was happy before my dear friends were hunted down and killed for thier pelts. Finally I traveled here where I have been able to find peace and happiness. Now I just fear that my father has followed me again and what if this time I fail again and I lose all of you.(Nuzzles her gently) I mean I know that I have matured and become stronger but I wish that my father would stop taking my life and the things I love.

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