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Argentyne
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Date Posted: 17:22:54 11/08/02 Fri
In reply to:
Shadowed Dragon
's message, "Stays" on 17:08:56 11/08/02 Fri
*He snorts.* If you must know. . . *He glances down at Argentyne, disgusted, she was still out.* The way my herd worked was. . .we would make. . ."alliances" with other herds by arranging the mates among their strongest and our strongest foals. There was a dangerously powerful nomadic herd on the borders of our lands, to avoid virtual war, we decided to allie with them. Their strongest foal was Argentyne, a mere filly at the time. Argentyne was promised to me. When she came of suitable age, she refused. My sister tried to show her the error of her ways. They fought. Argentyne killed her. One by one the mares of my herd tried to bend her will. One by one, she killed, beat, or drove them all off. Then as the stallions began trying, she defeated even them. It was humiliating. I fought her, I would have won, had she not ran. She's been running ever since. I've been following. *He snorted and tossed his head, eyeing her still form.* Now that I've defeated and subdued her, she will return with me, and things will be as they should have been.
((OOC: Ouch, that kinda sucks, I had to make that up just now. My head hurts.))
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