~EmberHerd and Green Island Farms~ *Temporary owner*

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"Good lord, Bridget. It's your fault for not doing anything about it. I didn't even think you were you, and I hardly remember anything," he said, remaining as calm as possible. "Just leave. I can't look at you the same way anymore."

"I can't remember anything, either! But who else could it have been, Dennis?! You are such a _____. It's called taking responsibility for your actions. Low-lifed ______, can't even keep a decent job, let alone his girlfriend." With these vicious words, Bridget began to stride toward the trailer. Wind's muscular hindquarters sprung forward into a swift walk.
 
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Wind whinnied and pinned his ears. She shushed him and stroked his neck. He calmed, but shot Evander a dirty look. "Leave the humans to their own business."

"Why should I? Your human seems to be in a bit of a pickle, I could fix that, real quick."

Wind whinnied over his shoulder. "Whatever. See you at the WEG, on TV!" He flagged his tail as he walked away.
 
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"Why should I? Your human seems to be in a bit of a pickle, I could fix that, real quick."

Wind whinnied over his shoulder. "Whatever. See you at the WEG, on TV!" He flagged his tail as he walked away.

"Show ponies, ain't know nothin." he mumbled.
 
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Wind whinnied over his shoulder. "Whatever. See you at the WEG, on TV!" He flagged his tail as he walked away.

"Show ponies, ain't know nothin." he mumbled.

Wind heard him but only laughed. "As if he could rein!" The stallion said in a vain tone.
 
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"Good lord, Bridget. It's your fault for not doing anything about it. I didn't even think you were you, and I hardly remember anything," he said, remaining as calm as possible. "Just leave. I can't look at you the same way anymore."

"I can't remember anything, either! But who else could it have been, Dennis?! You are such a _____. It's called taking responsibility for your actions. Low-lifed ______, can't even keep a decent job, let alone his girlfriend." With these vicious words, Bridget began to stride toward the trailer. Wind's muscular hindquarters sprung forward into a swift walk.

"___ off, and get an abortion while you're at it, sl__. Thanks a lot for ruining my life, I hope to never see you again," he said before turning back to Evander.
 
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"Show ponies, ain't know nothin." he mumbled.

Wind heard him but only laughed. "As if he could rein!" The stallion said in a vain tone.

"Shut it, gelding," said a mare from the pastures. The bald faced-Quarter Horse pinned her ears at him. "That's my mate you're talking to."
 
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"I can't remember anything, either! But who else could it have been, Dennis?! You are such a _____. It's called taking responsibility for your actions. Low-lifed ______, can't even keep a decent job, let alone his girlfriend." With these vicious words, Bridget began to stride toward the trailer. Wind's muscular hindquarters sprung forward into a swift walk.

"___ off, and get an abortion while you're at it, sl__. Thanks a lot for ruining my life, I hope to never see you again," he said before turning back to Evander.

Bridget screamed in rage. She ran back to him on toned legs and threw a heavy punch at his cheek. It hit with a smack. "You don't deserve Jude, or anyone. No wonder she left your ugly ___ and hightailed it from your XXXXXXL jeans back to her mom!" The gross exaggeration was almost ridiculous.
 
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Wind heard him but only laughed. "As if he could rein!" The stallion said in a vain tone.

"Shut it, gelding," said a mare from the pastures. The bald faced-Quarter Horse pinned her ears at him. "That's my mate you're talking to."

"Atleast I ain't a vain little dwit." he snapped.
 
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Wind heard him but only laughed. "As if he could rein!" The stallion said in a vain tone.

"Shut it, gelding," said a mare from the pastures. The bald faced-Quarter Horse pinned her ears at him. "That's my mate you're talking to."

"Oh, a mutt!" He grinned, stopping as Bridget set off toward Dennis.
 
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"___ off, and get an abortion while you're at it, sl__. Thanks a lot for ruining my life, I hope to never see you again," he said before turning back to Evander.

Bridget screamed in rage. She ran back to him on toned legs and threw a heavy punch at his cheek. It hit with a smack. "You don't deserve Jude, or anyone. No wonder she left your ugly ___ and hightailed it from your XXXXXXL jeans back to her mom!" The gross exaggeration was almost ridiculous.

Evander snarled.
 

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