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Date Posted: 15:30:16 06/17/06 Sat
Author: Ashquar and Herd
Subject: ||Untameable||
In reply to: Keaira, Faith, and Exotic Touch 's message, "cut off a wolf's head and it still has the power to bite" on 16:53:39 06/16/06 Fri

Ashquar raised his dial higher as the mare pranced away from the two legger. He heard a voice behind him. Foolish Mare Without even looking back he could tell it was Sawda. He had to agree, but he could tell that the mare was young. He knew that Sawda had been the same way at that age; just not with humans. He glanced at the human, tempted to just gallop up the hill to place that claiming nip on the lone mare's rump. Letting out a snort, that wasnt usually how he did things; like most of his gender he enjoyed getting a little showing off in before placing the claim. He glared at the human, she wasnt making it any easier.

Hearing another body move towards him he turned his magestic dial to face the bay arab steed. He seemed to be studying the brute as he introduced himself. "I am Ashquar." His dark gaze flicked to the two legger before going back to the Exotic Touch. "Humans always bring with them commotion and trouble. And it's always an old stallions luck they come to my herd." He let out a small snort, his dark gaze flicking to the young mare who pranced under the shade of a tree.


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