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Vesnias dove forward, his strong teeth latched around Yuma's throat as he threw him to the ground. "Oh, is that so, colt?"
Yuma pinned his ears, and kicked Vesnias' soft underbelly so hard it was covered in agonizing hoof-shaped scars, and caused the other stallion to slam back onto the ground. Yuma then stood, his muscles flexed and his body at full height. He let out a loud whinny that alerted the others of the herd. "What the ___ do you want?" he snarled. "I told you you weren't allowed to stay, and you freak out. I warned you."
The stallion stood, and shook off the attack as he shook his coat of the dirt. He let out a wicked snicker of a laugh at Yuma, before standing walking until he stood far above him. He looked down his nose at the younger, shorter stallion. A cruel sneer spread across his lips before he dove forward, grabbing Yuma's neck in his throat. The force he effortlessly exerted flipped the smaller stallion onto the ground with a sickening thud as his throat was left tattered where Vesnias's teeth had gripped it.