Wild, free, thats who we are, what we are. Need more mares!

[war paint.]

The yearlings leg whipped from under his fat body but he turned around and started to kick him as hard as he could.

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Jade heard a commotion and galloped toward it. She spotted the stallion and laughed slightly. Her heat blew in the breeze. "Oops." she said "Im up wind." She mummbled realizig it was to late

[Romba]

Please do not god-mod, I will ignore it. Wolf has taken injury, and Chance has not, eventhough some painful things may have happened to him. And do not forget the difference in age, and experience.

Wolf Bite
tried to doge the kick, but it hit his still scraped his side, making him bleed. He snorted as he jumped out of the way of the blows. He smelled a mare's heat scent, and hoped it destracted the younger stallion.

[war paint.]

Chance flicked hia ear back before limping twoards the stallion and chomping
down on his neck.

[Romba]

Wolf Bite
Reached towards the chestnut's neck and gave an equally painful bite

[war paint.]

Chance let out a whinny,He losed his eyes and shook his head.The stallion went to his tail and grabed iy before pulling it as hard as he could.

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Jade snorted watching them. Why were they fighting?

[Romba]

Wolf Bite
As the stallion let go and move to his tail, Wolf had a chance to recover from the neck bite. He let the yearling pull on his tail for a moment, moving so he was directly behind the pinto, before kicking at his upper neck. Wolf kick! he thought with humor.

[war paint.]

Chance stumbeled and built with rage he kicked at the stallions chest and upper neck also.

[Romba]

Wolf Bite
Tried to expect this kick and moved with it, but it still hit his shoulder making him stagger to the side, and he gasped for breath for a moment