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Belle lay underneath the same big tree; it had almost become their reserved spot. Americus trotted to his mother, and curled up at her side. "Night, Mama," he whispered, his eyelids closing.
 
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Yang craned her neck to watch and snorted angrily. "You stay away from her," she muttered, then let loose a string of curses while banging at the stall door.

The two-leg of course didn't understand and only heard Yang's whinnies, turning to her momentarily and patting her forehead to calm her down for the time being. He then walked back to Roxanne's stall and finally opened it and shut it behind him once he was in. As he attempted to place the raggety halter on her face, the mare tossed her head up in fear, eyes widened down at him and nickering nervously. He took a barbed whip from his belt and began to hit Roxanne with it on the rump, leaving her no choice but to become submissive towards the beast. Once she was haltered, the two-leg looped her lead rope around the rusty bars and began to tie her feet and mouth so she wouldn't be able to defend herself. After freeing her from the bars, she was escorted down to an outdoor training arena about a quater of a mile away, constructed of molding driftwood and oxidized nails.

Yang screamed in rage and reared, kicking repeatedly at the door and hating the fact that she could do nothing.
 
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She curiously, and quielty, walked along, looking for some horses. She tossed her silky mane out of her face, and kept moving, her gracefull legs stepping over twigs and broken branches.
 
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Yang craned her neck to watch and snorted angrily. "You stay away from her," she muttered, then let loose a string of curses while banging at the stall door.

The two-leg of course didn't understand and only heard Yang's whinnies, turning to her momentarily and patting her forehead to calm her down for the time being. He then walked back to Roxanne's stall and finally opened it and shut it behind him once he was in. As he attempted to place the raggety halter on her face, the mare tossed her head up in fear, eyes widened down at him and nickering nervously. He took a barbed whip from his belt and began to hit Roxanne with it on the rump, leaving her no choice but to become submissive towards the beast. Once she was haltered, the two-leg looped her lead rope around the rusty bars and began to tie her feet and mouth so she wouldn't be able to defend herself. After freeing her from the bars, she was escorted down to an outdoor training arena about a quater of a mile away, constructed of molding driftwood and oxidized nails.

The mare was greeted, more or less, by another two-leg. She was the obese woman whom she had met a few days ago. The young man who had her in her grip spoke his giberish to her, Roxanne watching in awe the whole time, trying to decode their complex language. But it was too hard, certain things just weren't meant for horses, like the human tongue. Suddently the lady nodded and then left to the eastern stables, where the overflow horses were kept. Then suddently it hit her. No. Not again, she thought. They cannot do this to me again! No, no, no. NEVER again. She began to shudder and toss her head up in attempt to tear the lead rope from the two-leg's grip, only to be unsucessful and recieve another whipping on the rump. Roxanne gritted her teeth in anger and fear, waiting for the other human to come back.
 
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Okay, good.
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When are you starting the bew thread?
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I don't know, I think Ducklover said tomorrow.

Yes! And I'll add Rosemary to the front page of the new thread.
 
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