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Date Posted: 15:22:25 06/16/01 Sat
Author: Banat er Rih
Author Host/IP: ool-18bbc925.dyn.optonline.net / 24.187.201.37
Subject: *Chestnut mare whinnies shrilly in alarm*
In reply to: Kryp 's message, "::..disgruntled snort expells from lungs and figure abruptly pivots, bite taken upon sturdy haunches - hinds are then thrown at others cranium, knowing if landed properly it could stun the opponent - masculine then wheels, ivories disrobed at the intruder..::" on 14:31:09 06/16/01 Sat

Her sleek coat shines brightly in the sun as she snorts nervously, pawing the ground. She smells a human. Suddenly she bucks violently and gallops in a circle, breaking into a heavy sweat. She starts to charge the bush, but swerves at the last minute. Chest heaving, she rolls her eyes wildly. When the girl shoots the gun she rears and screams, pawing the air with her black hooves. She lands and bolts, mane and tail flying. The mare gallops over to her filly and stands near her protectively, nipping her when the foal tries to investigate the black stallion and the creature behind the bush. Banat canters around the herd, filly at her side, and nickers in distress. She eyes the new stallion warily. He doesn't seem threatening to the mares, but the unmistakable aroma of humans wafts from him on the breeze. She glares at him and pivots away, desparate to escape.



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