||Threatening Figure|| -- Wild horses

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Date Posted: 08:45:53 06/26/06 Mon
Author: Ashquar and herd
Subject: ||Threatening Figure||
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 16:08:29 06/23/06 Fri

The tall brute turned his dial towards Exotic and gave a slight toss of his dial. "It is, It's true meaning is chestnut..." He gave a snort and pranced away, his dark eyes resting on the grey mare. His wish was to take his herd away from here, back to the safety of the Valley. But he couldnt just leave the mare there...What if she became captured by this overy determined and annoying two legger?

There was a frustrated whinny from behind him, and the raven black mare rose up on her hindquarters; striking the air. Ashquar turned to watch the human, from her stareing he could tell she was probably only interested in him. His velvety nose quivered as his cold pools glared at the human. He removed his gaze from the two legger and gazed at the young grey mare, his dark pools softening instantly. Giving a toss of his dial he charged up the hill towards the mare, slowing to a canter once he got close enough.

He moved around her in a semi circle, a prance in his step. He gave a nicker, returning hers that had gone unanswered before now, before laying a firm nip upon her haunches. He gave her shoulder a nudge, their direction going towards Ashquars herd; who's eyes settled on the new herd member but nervously flicked to the human.

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Gonna be gone... -- Ciranna, 16:57:39 06/29/06 Thu
- I'm back...*echo echo* -- CIranna, 19:23:36 07/09/06 Sun