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[--Miz--]

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[mindless.]

Instantly she lowered her head. He was a reincarnatioon of the stallion that had teamed up with the evil Lieutenant. She pawed the ground. "What do you want you heartless shell?!" Spirit demanded. It was obviius there was something that jad happened to make her like this. This mare knew she was no more than a prize to him.

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Dameer




Dameer swung her head around,and nipped her golden back.She snorted and walked away,coming to a meadow with very tall grass,yet smelled Check near."I doubt he'll come after me."She muttered.She laid down,and fell asleep.

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Prussia whinnied with exhaust but just went the way he nipped her. She was tempted to give him a big kick in the face several times...

[--Miz--]

Fax

A very hurt look crossed his face,why would she get so mean like that?"What do you mean,heartless?I'm not mean,honest."he said to the mare,stepping forward and cocking his head at her.

Check

He smelled another mare,one that was covered in Fax's scent.He wanted to go over,but would not risk the mare that was in front of him for her.

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Dameer II In Heat II Fax's Band



Dameer soon lifted her head.Good,Check doesn't take interest in me. Dameer thought.She smiled softly,and laid her head back down again.

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[|Sephora|]
Alone||lone Mare||Nonchalant

Sephora's eyes trailed across the sky as she chewed the rather... bland grass. She took in the detail of the clouds, their shapes. She watched the birds fly with the bugs of the land. She didn't mind being alone on top of this hill. It could only be made better if her father was here. Some would tell her to find another stallion, but that didn't seem good enough. None of the brutes had taught her how to live, or fought at her side. She snorted loudly, as if her thoughts were nothing, and continued to graze, the wind playing with her long mane, making it fly easily.

[doncaster.]

.|:|Trick Of Fate|:|.
Ash sighed, her muscles twitched nervously as he circled her "Trick Of Fate" she told him "But just call me Ash" she nickered. The grey mare flicked her smokey coloured tail. Her deep eyes stared blankly at the ground.

.|:|Thrill Of The Kill|:|.
He snorted calmly and lead them to his territory. He stood by the border to his land and allowed them to look around, but kept them in his sight so if they ran, they wouldn't get far.

.|:|Willoughby Wanderer|:|.
He trotted along the grassy area, his creamy mane trailing behind his broad neck in thw ind. He spotted a mare (Sephora). She was stunning, with a pitch black coat and an elegant figure. He whinnied to her gently, in a non-threatening way, his blue eyes showing his friendly nature.

[mindless.]

Empire woke with a start. After reorienting her self She lifted herself up. "I have to do something first. Pardon." The black mare smirked and cantered as if ina show. Her tailamd head were held in pride. "And allow me to introduce the new reigning champion, Fall of an Empire,whom with the help of miserable but brave captives has escaped the grasp of the great Ashurial! Clearly he will not be getting anything from me!" She teased and posed with her rump toward him and gave her mane a flip. Empire laughed and shook her head, walking toward Soils. A runaway mare caught her attention. She motioned toward herself as if inviting her to the closer border. It was closest for escape.

She snorted and began trotting past him without answering his question. Like she would discuss her past with him. The mare headed back out of the trees without interest anymore. Spirit whinnied as she nearly tripped over Dameer, not seeing her.