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Date Posted: 08:49:52 02/03/02 Sun
Author: Prince Of Peace
Subject: Stallion watches, his fate quickly coming to mind...

Would they just leave him here? Would the ignore him? He was going to drown in this feild!!!He thought. Watching them work with the black stallion in the next pasture over, he winnied, tring to catch their attention. He wanted to get away from this pasture. The water was quickly rising, traping his in a tiny space in the middle. He snorted as the water rose, pawing at it splashing everywhere. His future, his life! What was happening!!! He paced, and circled. Growing weary he finally lays down, the water closing in. He grew ready to accept his fate... Nothing was going to help him. Nobody. They ignored him. His normally silver shining brilliant coat was dull, and muddy. A cut on his neck bled into the water around him, turning it red. He layed his head down, no longer able to fight. He watched from the corner of his eye, the men working. The water hadn't reached his head yet, but it was only about a yard away. He let out a wary sigh.

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[> Mare walks in carefully, trying not to catch the humans attention. She was a visitor... -- Ocean, 08:53:28 02/03/02 Sun

She called softly to her mate... Prince... Prriiiiiiinnnncccccee... It was like a dream to him. With a flash, she was gone.


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[> [> *lifted his head* -- Prince, 13:49:26 02/04/02 Mon

The stallion lifted his head slightly seeing who it was. He tiredly thrust his legs up and stood up shakily, but it was too late, she was gone. He then knew what he had to do, though it might be hard...


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[> Looks (Mac and Shadliar needs to read) sorry if i spelt that wrong -- Josh, 18:41:15 02/04/02 Mon

Busy with the mysterious black steed all attention had been turned away from prince, their wild stud. He whistles to Mac, we gotta get Prince out of there, he'll drown, the black one is fine for, get him in the shoot, I'm sure he'll do fine after he calms down go easy* He turns to looks at the ebon stallion and then runs towards Princes encloser. He whistles sharply over the pelting rain. *Prince, come on boy. Let's get you inside. * A soft tone to his voice was soothing in someway. he grabs a halter, for some reason he has a great sense of gentleness to him. unhitching the gate he runs towards the steed. Trusting him that he woudl let him help him and not try to kill him, all he wanted was to make sure everyone made it out safely. Will you let him approach.


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[> [> The stallion thrust his legs under him and stood up shakily>>> -- Prince of Peace, 17:28:52 02/05/02 Tue

He looked around. There was nowhere no go except towards the gate, and that was towards Josh. He gave in. If I ever want to see Ocean and my other mares again...He pushed the thought of not being able to go home out of him mind and steped towards the man. Then another step, and another. Soon he was infront of him, waiting for a halter to be sliped over his head..


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[> [> [> Wonder -- Josh, 18:44:22 02/05/02 Tue

His mind filled with wonder, and he slowly lifted the halter over the grand stallions cranium and auditives. After cliping the snap he gave the steed a tender caress on his mud intwinged shoulder and chanted softly to the stud. *I know you must want to go home, its a big change. You may get use to it, but maybe Mac might let you go, you don't seem like the kind of stallion that should be cooped up like this. Giving him another stoke he started leading him to the barn making him trot briskly behind him. When he enters the arena half of it was enclosed for Prince and the other for the mysterious black steed. Closing the door behind him he took the halter from Prince's cranium and said one last thing before letting him free in his encloser. *Don't worry boy you'll be alright, I'm sure Mac would let you go if you are so unhappy with everything, I'll talk to him, but i don't know why I;m telling you this im sure you can't understand me. Well I got to get back boy.* Rubbing his muzzle lightly he smiled saying goodbye in his gentle tone and expression. THen he turned and jogged off back to the black steed he was trying to get into the arena as well.


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