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[DuckyGurl]

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It never fails.........

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

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sorry!

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

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"It'll loosen the tension"

 

[Dutchgirl]

The Flaxen Chestnut mare watching FireHerd was still on the hill above their Main Grounds, watching them. She surveyed with the eye of an eagle. It was for this reason that her name was Browneagle. She saw a mare dying while foaling; a pair of horses mating while an envious stallion lurked in ambush behind them; two stallions dueling; four half-grown colts killing each other. The mare grinned. Fireherd was killing each other: they would be desperate for a leader and a working system. That system: Communism. Or, since Browneagle couldn't have known what Communism was, something very similar.

 

[DuckyGurl]

"Good point.......ok, let's go! How about back to that little stream you showed me? How did you get there again?" Sienna asked him.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

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A tiny, pretty white mare stood on the edge of the clearing, her tail blowing behind her. She walked causiously past the colts, shying away from their hooves

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

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"Here, I'll show you"

 

[DuckyGurl]

"ok!" Sienna said, turning and following him.

 

[Dutchgirl]

Similar to Fireherd, Skyherd was also being watched - but not by a horse. A lone dog, a spaniel, stood on a slight hill in the woods where he had a clear view of the herd. He waited patiently for the right moment...

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

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Pod trotted away into the woods, passing close by the dog