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Date Posted: 12:13:47 11/12/01 Mon
Author: Dance Away
Author Host/IP: snjts5-34-6.jersey.net / 209.66.34.6
Subject: *Primal*
In reply to: Jack &El Diablo's Envy 's message, "hassle" on 09:28:11 11/12/01 Mon

*she snorts, ears lacing to crest, she had been denied what she had been promised, she arches her neck fully, a sound of angery and rage coming forth from the mare's open mouth, such a unique sound as it cannot be called whinny, or whicker, or snort, nor any other name for the sounds a horse makes, eyes rolling back into her head, she throws her weight back against the halter, but soon submitts again for she can not stand long against the pressure of the rope upon her face nor the hobbles, she eyes the man, a fire blazing behind her brown eyes, snapping teeth threateningly, she could not understand what he had said, all she wanted was to see her stallion! As the tack is replaced upon her she shakes her head, moving forward to the hay bin, searching for a place to rub the bridle off, she watches as steed reappears, swishing her tail for she was still in heat, but the rage inside her building, she greatly appreciates the efforts but the tack is there to stay until the human takes it off, she stands paciently, unmoving, finally the wretched hobbles were off! Both were wise to step away! Mare flings herself wildly within the tether's range, barely touching the ground she bounces around, hooves flying in every direction, causing a great cloud of dust and dirt to rise up, flinging her head back she screams, a bone chilling cry, unearthly and savage, throwing herself violently on the ground, trying to rub the saddle off, she does this repeatedly, all to no avail, finally, panting she stands, her platinum coat darkened to pewter with sweat, taking a long drink of the water in her bin, and again rubbing her head, trying to at least rid herself of the bridle*

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