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Date Posted: 12:22:56 03/25/01 Sun
Author: Ël ßlanco Ðiablo
Author Host/IP: ppp162.rosenet.net / 206.64.3.182
Subject: o b s e r v a n c e

He nickers to all his beautiful mares and nuzzles them tenderly. He is at ease now that the mares have stopped fighting so much. He looks around proudly knowing he has a strong herd and anystallion that should come and try to take any of them would be in for a good fight with her then with him.

He snorts at the thought of sneaking mares, it was the greedy and weak who did such a thing. This stallion shall never sneak, but battle instead. He had once already, but lost to the powerful Ghost. He snorts it was a good battle one that may have ended his life if he did not surrender. Next time it there was a next time he would be victorious.

He watches the mares and sees his pregnant one her weight increasing as the foal grows. It would be a strong foal living amongst these mares. They would teach it well their knowledge and if it were a filly she would be just as grand as they were and the stallion that tries to claim her will have to be strong to make her happy. Though a colt would make him proud and would be a great fighter. He would be proud no matter the gender.

The white steed lifts his body into the air lashing out at the air, deep whinny emerges from the depts of his being and he drops to the ground. He trots around the boundaries of the area checking for danger, half wanting to fight half not.


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