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Name: Mystery Gender: Mare |
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should you start or should i? |
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(I'll try, but I gotta go after ok?) Mystery grazed, her ears flicking as she listened to her surroundins |
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The mare grazed under the careful eye of one of Rolang's sons, Bingo. Bingo is just as big as his father matching him hand for hand at 17.5 hh. He could be fierce, stubborn, and had a very short fuse. His dark bay warm blood coat shone under the sun, while Princess's was dull. Even if Princess wanted to fight back she would on the ground the second she tried to pin her ears. A pretty little dun mare (who was Roland's favourite) ran right into Bingo. And he snapped. "oh shit!" she muttered to herself. When Bingo was mad, Princess's life was a living hell! He attacked her for looking at him wrong, and would even do it for eating the wrong grass. It was like walking on eggshells. With horse hooves. Impossible to have a good try. |
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Heavy Rain
