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(Zinnia, what should I do to find her???
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"Thank you! I will look around SkyHerd for her, and update you soon!" Shadow replied.
 
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(Just look as best as you can, though you won't find her. I'll reveal it soon.
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(Just look as best as you can, though you won't find her. I'll reveal it soon.
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(She accidentally stumbled on to Sc territory, their having a BBQ over there now. Russet can make a mean BBQ sauce)
 
(Wellll.... DARN!!!)

Shadow looks all around SkyHerd, and still can't find her. She walks back to Bucephalus. "I'm sorry. I looked all around for her, and she is not to be seen... Don't think the worst though! She could still be around here!"...
 
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She screeched in pain and thrashed in his grasp, nearly ripping the ear right off. Shaking the blood from her eyes she darted towards him, slamming in to his flank. Although she wasn't big enough to knock him over it was enough to unbalance him and she was able to kick him legs out form under him with a quick kick of her foreleg, making him crumble to the ground. Then she reared and slammed down on his chest with all her strength.

Aaron let out an "Umph!" and scrambled slowly to his feet, eying Jingo. He snarled and paced around her, looking for an opening. Quickly he sent a blow to her skull, knocking her down and unconsicous. He was not proud of himself. Aaron stood there, sweating, panting. Looking at her. The body. Breathing, but motionless. Ashamed, he ran at a gallop to the Water Hole.

She woke up some some later, covered in her own and Aaron's blood. Her head throbbed and she swayed unsteadily for a few moments before regaining her balance. It was then that she noticed Jet standing over her "I'll kill him" He snarled "No!" Jingo hissed back "Nobody will respect me if I cannot prove myself, he landed a cowardly blow and he will pay for it. I am not beaten"
 
Twilight layed down under the willow, exhausted. Her pain came back, worse than before. What she didn't know was that her wounds were getting infected, although they didn't look like it.
 
Columbia and Inga strutted into the middle of the herd, the Gypsy Vanner calling out, "We have one of your mares tucked away! If you want her back you'll have to give me leadership, or else she'll be ours!"
 
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