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Killer fliciked his mane flirtatously.
Mage stood between the two stallions looking at first one then the other, feeling bit torn. On one hand was her herd and Coffee. Who she had been with the majority of her life. He was safety and security, they were home. But she didn't want to be one of many. She wanted to be the only. On the other hand, Killer was vicious. He had attacked the young colt. She didn't know if he would ever try to turn on her. She looked back towards Killer and cocked her head. It wouldn't take much to sway her either way.