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Pheobe watched Ariel and Apollo from the bushes silenty where no one could see her. The thought of them ever having foals together, or just being mates, made her feel sick.
 
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"Not ever" She said defiantly, shoving against him with all her strenth

"You will if I tell you to!" he hissed, bucking her hard in the jaw, filling her mouth with blood, and smacking her head hard against the tree. He body slammed into her and held her to the tree so tightly it would be a hard task to move from under him.

"Fine" She said weakly, tears streaming down her face "O-ok"
 
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"You will if I tell you to!" he hissed, bucking her hard in the jaw, filling her mouth with blood, and smacking her head hard against the tree. He body slammed into her and held her to the tree so tightly it would be a hard task to move from under him.

"Fine" She said weakly, tears streaming down her face "O-ok"

"Come," he said. "Come and speak with Diablo." The morgan horse roughly tugged on her mane and presented her to Diablo.
 
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"Fine" She said weakly, tears streaming down her face "O-ok"

"Come," he said. "Come and speak with Diablo." The morgan horse roughly tugged on her mane and presented her to Diablo.

She followed behind him, her jaw aching and her eyes defiant
 
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"Come," he said. "Come and speak with Diablo." The morgan horse roughly tugged on her mane and presented her to Diablo.

She followed behind him, her jaw aching and her eyes defiant

"What is your name?" asked Diablo, scanning the mare up and down.
 
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