Kida
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Jan 30, 2007 13:41:33 GMT -5
Post by Kida on Jan 30, 2007 13:41:33 GMT -5
The sky falls down over my head as I step onto the turf widely known as the claiming lands. I look to the west, to the east. The sun was darkening rapidly. The pink sky is portrayed with streaks of pink, and smudges of stormy black. A cautious stallion scouts around, looking nervously in all directions. “Lay off it Glacier”I lay a sharp nip on his hind as he snarls at me. “I’m a’sorry. I just don’t want any stupid stallion laying his eyes all over you”He told me in a strong country accent. I look at him, sigh and shake my head smiling. I barge past him gently, and call out. I stick my chest out, advertising for any guy who thought they were stallion enough.
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