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Hemlock and Arsenic
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Date Posted: 17:13:22 03/29/01 Thu
*Femme snorts in aggrivation, for the new stud has taken one, perhaps two, of their band. He had attempted to herd them all, yet Pecos had foiled such a plan for him. A sharp cry breaks forth from parted lips, and the mare moves from the water, allowing the others to follow. She did not move far, perhaps only a dozen strides or so, but even that added distance eases worries about predators.
Filly snaps tail against flanks, driving away a bothersome fly. Thorn-sharps lobes pitch forward, eyeing the dun stud before turning to let gaze sweep over the rest of the harem. Now that she has grown into the length of her legs, she exhibits many traits her dam posesses, as well as those of her sire. Her lithe body is slightly more refined that that of Hemlock, yet perhaps that too is still her youth. She moves with the rusty, circling once before relaxing at Hemlocks side, hip set at a slant due to relaxed stature...*
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