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Date Posted: 20:46:14 01/21/02 Mon
Author: Flaming Snow
Subject: ..::Gallops::..

Tossing his head in the wind, the sandy stallion thunders on, powerful pistons striking the earth with harsh blows. The wind whips through and around him, and he feels as though all his cares have flown out of his very soul. His mind wanders to his mares and his adoration for their caring and friendly ways, before he suddenly shakes himself and returns to the race...

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[> :Go!: -- Fallen Angel, 20:57:27 01/21/02 Mon

Letting out a sharp high pitched whinny she lurches forward her dainty yet powerful legs sending her faster Her eyes are wild with excitment as she races forward hooves pounding against the dirt. she gains on her stallion becoming neck and neck with him.


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[> [> Watches -- Summer Sun, 03:24:58 01/22/02 Tue

She watches the others race smiling to herself. Twas a happy harem; true it was small but some of the best ones were small. She watched stud and femmes approch the finsihing line waiting for stud whickering to him letting him know her love him.


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[> [> [> ..::Thunder::.. -- Flaming Snow, 15:39:39 01/22/02 Tue

Thundering noises erupt as heavy hooves slam the ground, galloping hard with all his might he sees the mare beside him, pulling a another burst of speed he manages to get a few paces ahead... he can see Summer Sun watching them, and he proudly raises his head. The motion slows him slightly though, and he decides lower it again, working harder than ever on his speed...


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[> [> [> ::last minute burst:: -- Fallen Angel, 19:01:12 01/22/02 Tue

She watched him gain then slow again she decided now was the time and she whinned high and clear throwing her beautifully shaped dial jumping forward. her legs were a blur below her as her pounded gallop took her farther and farther ahead. As she ran forward, a dappled grey streak, her eyes twinkled at the stud as she flashed by him gaining closer and closer to the finish line. . .


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[> *runs like the wind* -- Blue Flame, 07:54:55 01/23/02 Wed

The young mare snorts and races along,long legs carrying her easily across the ground in a fast gallop.She thanks her arabian heritage for her speed as she catches up and stays right on the young stud's tail.


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[> [> ..::Tosses Head::.. -- Flaming Snow, 09:46:41 01/23/02 Wed

He becomes quickly aware that both mares are neck and neck to him, and he snorts. Surging forward, he thunders on... the finish line even closer...

(OOC - So, um, who's gonna win anyway?! Lol)


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[> [> [> ::panic:: -- Fallen Angel, 09:49:26 01/23/02 Wed

She leaped forward again using, like cloud, her Arabian heritage to run with all her heart. Her shrieks heard loud and clear to lead her to victory. she pounded ahead eager to prove herself. . . .

(OOC- I dunno! hah lol)


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[> [> [> [> :::Suprise::: -- Fallen Angel, 18:44:05 01/23/02 Wed

She sees the mare pull ahead of her and the stud trip. With startled suprise she slows down and then comes to a complete stop turning around and trotting to the stallion with obvious worryment in her dark orbs. she nuzzled him gently hoping he was ok


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[> [> [> *whinnies* -- Blue Flame, 15:13:06 01/23/02 Wed

Silver filly whinnies for the fun of it.she streches her legss and goes faster,pulling even with Angel,then passing her.She gallops on,tail bannered.

(ooc:who will win?who knows!)


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[> [> [> [> ..::Surprise::.. -- Flaming Snow, 17:48:01 01/23/02 Wed

Though he leads, he can quickly see Blue Flame catching up. he turns his head slightly, and of course in this way he doesn't see the rock. Tripping over it, he stumbles and tumbles onto the ground, the mares' hooves beating past him.

He stands. He is more embaressed than any can imagine... what must his mares think of him now?! A klutz?! Tis unfair... he surely would have won the race with his speed, but for the rock. And now the shame to add to losing!

He hangs his head and begins to trot off...

(OOC - Hehe, that's one way of solving it! He's not REALLY a klutz hehehe. Now you all can comfort him!! LOL...)


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[> [> [> [> [> ..::Better::.. -- Flaming Snow, 20:00:24 01/23/02 Wed

He feels slightly better at Angel's nuzzling and worry. Obviously they still liked him! He chuckled softly, before returning the friendly nuzzle. He wondered, had she dropped from the race? If so then... well then Blue Cloud must have won! He looks at the filly, his eyes proud even though she is not his own. A wonderful filly... she would grow to be a perfect mare... he smiles slightly and then moves back to Fallen Angel, lipping her muzzle gently...


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[> [> [> [> [> *whuffs* -- Blue Flame, 11:15:42 01/24/02 Thu

Although not the boasting type,the silver filly prances around for a few paces,then settles down and goes to the stud to make sure he's okay.She whuffs at him and gives him a friendly nudge in the shoulder.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> ..::Even Better::.. -- Flaming Snow, 18:48:51 01/24/02 Thu

Smiling at the filly - no, the young mare - he felt even bettr. His shame evaporated completely, and he nuzzled each one of the comfroting femmes in turn...


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