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Date Posted: 18:14:39 08/23/01 Thu
Author: Challenger
Author Host/IP: rdu26-39-169.nc.rr.com / 66.26.39.169
Subject: Stallion tosses mane

Sculpted Dial is held high, and mane is tossed about like a rag doll upon crested neck. Stallion shakes his head from side to side stating his dominence. He prances in place pinning dial to inflamed cage, and lifts his long tail high. He then blows out into a full mind blowing speed of excatsy bucking here, and there tired of sitting boredly in the shadows. Regal hoofs pound into the ground hard, as steel limds pump him faster, and faster. He then skids to a stop screaming out a shrill whinney stating his presence in the running for beautiful Dessert Seirra. He throws his delicate head into the air bringing his forelegs up with him. Deadly slashes come from hoofs of the regal stallion, and as he lands a huge boom is made. He then prances back over to Dessert Seirra prancing about her dial now held high. He then trots over to her reaching out his long gracful neck, and nuzzling her.

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*The red mare throws her long mane high in the air. Delicate head is tossed in the air, and she trots around and looks over the desert. She scans the area with her brown eyes. She looks at the three stallion she is about to pick and shakes her head. She needs more time to choose. She trots off looking for a territory of her own to live in. Not just a mare's area.* (NT) -- DS, 17:47:36 08/24/01 Fri
- Stallion scrapes the soft ground with hard hoof. -- Challenger, 18:20:24 08/24/01 Fri

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