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Zarina's black ears flicked and she shook her black blazed face. The pretty black mare, who wore a pretty blaze and three white stockings. she had no other markings, not another color, she was sometimes known as Black n' white. Because she had no brown, or cream... just black, and white, unless you looked closely on the edge of her nose, as at the very end of her blaze there are a few pink dots, bu nothing else. She cantered through to the stream of which she cantered through, it was a good size one, the middle was maybe half a meter deep, and the width was probably 3 meters wide. She cantered through and resulted to jumping at the middle but then made it to the other side, all in one piece, other than being soaked in water. She continued to canter, just burning of basic energy. She heard a a view violent neighs from a herd of bachelors, coming across such a large herd she pinned her ears.. just one wind gust that pushed her sent down to them made two fights break out. She snorted in fright and glared at them all, from one stallion to the next, she then stepped back and shook out her mane slightly and clamped her tail again... another wind gust and a stallion was coming after her. Ears flat she bolted
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Zacora grazed in the flower meadow, the pink and yellow flowers surrounding her while she lay beside the stream eating at the grass near her. She was a pretty big mare, nearly 16.2 hands. So wouldn't say she was small. Her ears remained to flick, as she listened to the birds singing, the rabbits twitching, the foxes stirring, but most importantly, she listened for other horses and predators.
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Damons ears went flat and he double barreled the stallions face then turned around "I'm sorry.. did you say something?" He asked and then reared and slammed his hooves on Simba's face. "Oops... guess i slipped" He hissed at him. "Rack off colt.. go save that little mare who just ran off..." He snorted nosing in the direction of a black bolting mare. He had 3 more years experiance than this colt.. which didn't give Simba much of a chance of getting Damon to back off.. Damon was more experianced, he was stronger, and he knew the basic attacks, which simba probaly only knew at the moment.. if he were a year or two older, it wouldn't be so basic... but only being a 3 year old... maybe a little older, he didn't have enough experiance on him to make damon rack off. Ears pinned. "Get lost colt" He hissed.
Zarina's black ears flicked and she shook her black blazed face. The pretty black mare, who wore a pretty blaze and three white stockings. she had no other markings, not another color, she was sometimes known as Black n' white. Because she had no brown, or cream... just black, and white, unless you looked closely on the edge of her nose, as at the very end of her blaze there are a few pink dots, bu nothing else. She cantered through to the stream of which she cantered through, it was a good size one, the middle was maybe half a meter deep, and the width was probably 3 meters wide. She cantered through and resulted to jumping at the middle but then made it to the other side, all in one piece, other than being soaked in water. She continued to canter, just burning of basic energy. She heard a a view violent neighs from a herd of bachelors, coming across such a large herd she pinned her ears.. just one wind gust that pushed her sent down to them made two fights break out. She snorted in fright and glared at them all, from one stallion to the next, she then stepped back and shook out her mane slightly and clamped her tail again... another wind gust and a stallion was coming after her. Ears flat she bolted
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Zacora grazed in the flower meadow, the pink and yellow flowers surrounding her while she lay beside the stream eating at the grass near her. She was a pretty big mare, nearly 16.2 hands. So wouldn't say she was small. Her ears remained to flick, as she listened to the birds singing, the rabbits twitching, the foxes stirring, but most importantly, she listened for other horses and predators.
ｄａｍｏｎ
Damons ears went flat and he double barreled the stallions face then turned around "I'm sorry.. did you say something?" He asked and then reared and slammed his hooves on Simba's face. "Oops... guess i slipped" He hissed at him. "Rack off colt.. go save that little mare who just ran off..." He snorted nosing in the direction of a black bolting mare. He had 3 more years experiance than this colt.. which didn't give Simba much of a chance of getting Damon to back off.. Damon was more experianced, he was stronger, and he knew the basic attacks, which simba probaly only knew at the moment.. if he were a year or two older, it wouldn't be so basic... but only being a 3 year old... maybe a little older, he didn't have enough experiance on him to make damon rack off. Ears pinned. "Get lost colt" He hissed.
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