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Re: (it's ok) -- Wing, 21:58:15 03/24/02 Sun
It gets me in my eye and I shrik in pain, I am thoughtless for a moment and I then I aim a buck at her head
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Re: (it's ok) -- Temp, 11:41:05 03/25/02 Mon
*the buck hits her head gashing it she smirks slightly aiming a strong kick at her head*
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Re: (it's ok) -- Wing, 12:53:07 03/25/02 Mon
I dodge but the same ey gets hit again, by now blood's rushing out of it, I Crumple on ground with pain, I stumble up and fall back down, I rear and whinny, I try to land on her back, just she had done to me
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Re: (it's ok) -- Tem, 17:48:08 03/25/02 Mon
*shies it simply lunging teeth aimed at her neck*
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Re: (it's ok) -- Wing, 22:26:37 03/25/02 Mon
I dodge away, and yell U WIN, I GIVE UP!! I stumble over to the water edge and dip my bleeding eye in, I look around with my other eye, just in case Tempest wants antor go,
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Re: (it's ok) -- Temp, 11:55:18 03/26/02 Tue
*The mare snorts rearing slightly landing she smirks* “good fight” *she says lamely* *before she snaps her tail allowing her self to slink to the floor revealing a scar that ran down her back leg down half her leg from hock to fetlock. If any one ever watched her gait closely they would see the limp it produced. It affected her fighting a lot knowing she had to watch out for attacks at it, for it was still broken and the mussel wasn’t fully mended. A scar on her head from the same attack by a much stronger opponent, an opponent she wished dead more then any thing in the world, her mom and step dad.*
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