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Date Posted: 21:56:36 05/07/02 Tue
Author: '|'Black Legend'|'
Subject: ||A Lost Legend||

||Steed of ebony hue stampedes in. Ears pinned back, nares flared. Stud kept going. Spinning the rope that cut delicatly into his neck. He reared and rushed at the steed on the other end of the line. The human cracked a whip over rushing steeds back. Sending him flying in the oppisite direction. Two other riders appeared. Lassoing the steed. They moved there horses back, away.The steed reared and threw his body in many directions. Bucking and rearing. He spun on the men. The rope was chocking the steeds life out of him but he kept moving. Finally the men closed in around the stud and forced him into a small corral. The steed stood in the middle, challengeing eyes watched them. Head lowered but spirit not broken. The men rode on horseback and tightened the rope when he showed signs of fighting. The steed stood still while one man slipped on a halter and hooked two lunge lines to them. He grinned and rode his horse away. Giving the lunge lines to both of the men. He dismounted. Trusting his horse to keep the ropes taught. He smiled and patted the horse. Snortign wildly the stood lept at him. Ropes cutting into his neck. The lines lightening and a sharp slap across his muzzle sent him wheeling backward. The man turned and grabbed a light riding whip. Returning to the steed he flahsed the whip. Crazed rolling eyes and flying hooves knocked the whip away. Another smack touched the steeds muzzle. He side stepped. The steed stumbled and fell, laying on the ground gasping for breathe. The man walked over. Loosed the lines and nodded to the men, they turned there mounts gathering up the rope then dropped his lunge lines and left. The man mounted and left. Leaving the horse to gasp for life.||



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