~•-SeaBand - A RP of the Chincoteague Pony Band-•~ FINALLY a new plot!

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He looked at himself. "Almost non-existent." He was back to his normal self again, and didn't remember his past malicious comments.
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"Good."

"How is Yuma doing?" He asked, a fatherly tone to his voice.
 
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"Good."

"How is Yuma doing?" He asked, a fatherly tone to his voice.

"He looks pretty good to me. And I assume he is, considering he and his mate were talking about their foal to come."
 
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"How is Yuma doing?" He asked, a fatherly tone to his voice.

"He looks pretty good to me. And I assume he is, considering he and his mate were talking about their foal to come."

Fuco's neck twisted unnaturally and a snap was heard. He turned to face her again, and his eyes gleamed evilly. "Oh, that gelding has a foal, does he?" Fuco proceeded to say something else rude and inappropriate for BYC. His voice was unlike his normal one, the tone malicious and the sound deep. His eyes flashed unnaturally.
 
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"He looks pretty good to me. And I assume he is, considering he and his mate were talking about their foal to come."

Fuco's neck twisted unnaturally and a snap was heard. He turned to face her again, and his eyes gleamed evilly. "Oh, that gelding has a foal, does he?" Fuco proceeded to say something else rude and inappropriate for BYC. His eyes flashed unnaturally.

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Narbflaith stifled a giggle by biting her tongue at the gelding statement. "It's on its way."
 
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Fuco's neck twisted unnaturally and a snap was heard. He turned to face her again, and his eyes gleamed evilly. "Oh, that gelding has a foal, does he?" Fuco proceeded to say something else rude and inappropriate for BYC. His eyes flashed unnaturally.

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Narbflaith stifled a giggle by biting her tongue at the gelding statement. "It's on its way."

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"When's the little _______ due?" He asked, his tone still strange.
 
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Narbflaith stifled a giggle by biting her tongue at the gelding statement. "It's on its way."

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"When's the little _______ due?" He asked, his tone still strange.

"I'm not sure, but his mate is getting wider already. So I'm assuming it'll be coming soon," she said, her tone still worried.
 
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"When's the little _______ due?" He asked, his tone still strange.

"I'm not sure, but his mate is getting wider already. So I'm assuming it'll be coming soon," she said, her tone still worried.

He suddenly fell onto his side.
 
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"I'm not sure, but his mate is getting wider already. So I'm assuming it'll be coming soon," she said, her tone still worried.

He suddenly fell onto his side.

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"I'm not sure, but his mate is getting wider already. So I'm assuming it'll be coming soon," she said, her tone still worried.

He suddenly fell onto his side.

Narbflaith gasped and let out a fearful whinny before scrambling backwards in fear. "F-Fuco...?" she whimpered.
 
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He suddenly fell onto his side.

Narbflaith gasped and let out a fearful whinny before scrambling backwards in fear. "F-Fuco...?" she whimpered.

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The horse leaned in, so far that Fuco could see his gouged out eyes in a sickening light. "Why, Fuco," He chimed. "Stop being difficult. You can't fight me out."
 

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