The Sun-God's Wraith -- Apollo's Herd

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Subject: The Sun-God's Wraith

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Apollo

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Date Posted: 20:55:15 02/16/03 Sun
In reply to: Gunner 's message, "..:Still Smokin':.." on 16:52:20 02/08/03 Sat

*he snorts, keeping his scream of pain in his mind as the stallion's teeth sank into the flesh in his neck. He locks his joints in his legs, just as he would if he'd been sleeping standing up, and thus saves himself from being pulled down, though it takes a lot and his legs shake from the effort of both their weight. With a wretch he pulls himself away, determined to overcome the pain in his tired body. Mind over matter as they say. He eyes the stallion his heart black with a murderious rage. Red stains the once white fur on his neck, though they were no major arteries. He pays his wounds no heed and launches himself into yet another attack. He didn't rear but instead charged straight into the other, attacking with both teeth and striking forelegs, his back ones supporting him firmly.*

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Shattered
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Date Posted: 19:12:40 02/18/03 Tue

*watches the fight old feelings coming back. It was odd for her not to have to fight any mares and she honestly missed that part of the old herd. The adrenaline rush. She didn't have a herd now. She was free no stallion had claimed her. Wqatched Apollo launch himself at Gunner and felt a pity for the bachelor. Apollo wouldn't give up he had fought many times before even as a colt and had endured alot more than that from his own father*

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