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"Honey, I'm afraid you cannot tell us what to do, even if we are going to leave," he replied. "No need to get fierce."
 
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"Honey, I'm afraid you cannot tell us what to do, even if we are going to leave," he replied. "No need to get fierce."

"Don't call me "Honey." Twilight said through gritted teeth. "And I can boss you around if I want." She raised her head proudly and narrowed her eyes.
"But belive me, you haven't seen my fierce side yet." Twilight added.
 
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"Don't think you should of said that he was unavailable..." Yang looked at the stallions nervously.
 
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"Honey, I'm afraid you cannot tell us what to do, even if we are going to leave," he replied. "No need to get fierce."

"Don't call me "Honey." Twilight said through gritted teeth. "And I can boss you around if I want." She raised her head proudly and narrowed her eyes.

"No you can't," he said in a slightly stern tone. "I'll call you 'honey' if I darn please."
 
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"Don't call me "Honey." Twilight said through gritted teeth. "And I can boss you around if I want." She raised her head proudly and narrowed her eyes.

"No you can't," he said in a slightly stern tone. "I'll call you 'honey' if I darn please."

"Shoo!" Yang shouted as she piled up some mud with her hoof.
 
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The giant Gyspy Vanner towered over Bella as he stood behind her, snorting angrily. The stallion kicked her amazingly hard in the side, leaving a blood spewing horse shoe mark, and pushing her to the ground. He held her down by standing on her and gave her a nasty and bloody bite on the chest. The quater horse came around and kicked her on the side of her face, leaving Bella dizzy and almost passed out.

Dusty appeared at the scene, the beautiful mare's bushy mane blowing in a blaze of white flames, her long tail sweeping the ground. "What's going on here?" she asked the stallions calmly, butting the Gypsy Vanner's side with her rump, knocking him off of the struggling Bella who hastily but wearily shuffled to her hooves and narrowed her eyes.
 
Sienna stepped between the stallions and Yang. "Yang, she whispered, they are going to go away, and you know that three mares, 1 of which is wounded, are no match for three stallions. so put the mud down, please?"
 
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"No you can't," he said in a slightly stern tone. "I'll call you 'honey' if I darn please."

"Shoo!" Yang shouted as she piled up some mud with her hoof.

The Quarter Horse rolled his eyes, standing beside the speaking Gypsy Vanner, the Fresian standing at the other side of the gentle spoken giant.
 
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