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Date Posted: 11:07:21 08/06/02 Tue
Author: pride
Subject: [i feel like posting real quick.] "Pronouced and Cassy, if you'll post back."


.[being the fiery bronc knew he may not fight Hightower, he shifted restlessly. the sable tail twitched occasionaly across taut haunches and the shod hooves scraped the hard packed dirt. the carven head was tossed once, scattering the black tangles of mane down the arched neck. abruptly did he realize and remember something - the new stallyon said he was 'the stud'. a harsh snort wracked the papery thin nasals, a sort of chuckle if it could be called that. a cry bled from the ashen nose - pronounced echoed out among the race track barriers. calmly did the chestnut stallyon stand, the pair of mocha eyes held spark - but that was the only thing he could not control. where was that blasted steed! was the only other thing on the wild bronc's mind - yes he was a racer, but only two may ride him - Samantha and her friend [what's his name?]. another snort escaped the papery thin nasals - she hoped Cassy would come along with Pronouced, let's see if she had the guts to ride pride. another spark glittered in his eyes, malice? viciousness? the urge to fight and kill or mame? the carven head shook - those thoughts again, he hated those, but he could do nothing about them.]

{oh Cassy wanta ride a tornado? Pronouced wanta fight like a stallyon or a colt?}

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