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Post by ♥e-L-m-O* on Dec 22, 2007 8:42:46 GMT -5
The young colt looked puzzled at the flicka,but then answered.>I'm Valliant.< he shot her a menacsing smile before saying,>Tag!Your it!< he took off like a firebolt around the pen.
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Post by |-Trustworthy|-|Dream-| on Dec 22, 2007 13:56:07 GMT -5
The fawn sprinted after him, right at his heels, her fangs connected with the coarse hair of his tail. "Tag! Now your it!" She shouted, pivoted of her forehand and dashed off.
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Post by ♥e-L-m-O* on Dec 23, 2007 18:57:02 GMT -5
Valliant smiled and took off,his great legs propelling him forward.He sped forward and pasted her stopping directly in front of the filly.
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Post by |-Trustworthy|-|Dream-| on Dec 23, 2007 20:14:47 GMT -5
Mirage's firm legs dug sideways into the ground and plummeted her to the right to avoid collision with Valliant, you had to admit, the filly had moves.
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Post by ♥e-L-m-O* on Dec 24, 2007 11:58:39 GMT -5
Shooting the same way as the flicka he came speeding up beside her,nipping her shoulder then stopping abruptly. Turning the other way he shot off,swerving making it more difficult to be caught.
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Post by |-Trustworthy|-|Dream-| on Dec 24, 2007 14:53:01 GMT -5
Mirage headed towarc the corner of the pen and ended up smack dab behind the colt. Her leads switched as she tagged along behind him easily.
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Post by ♥e-L-m-O* on Dec 24, 2007 22:40:16 GMT -5
testing her,Valliant shot forward with tremendous speed still not running full out.
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Post by |-Trustworthy|-|Dream-| on Dec 26, 2007 0:35:04 GMT -5
Mirages hooves dug deep into the soil and caught firm sod beneath, pushing her shoulders forward, Mirage shot forward, flanking him the complete time, not falling back the least, she opened up the slightest bit and sprang forward, matching his pace with hers. No sweat had yet to dampen her neck or flanks. Hey, girls can run too.
ooc:: RPers are living proof of that, LOL! =]
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Post by ♥e-L-m-O* on Dec 29, 2007 13:03:32 GMT -5
Gradually insencifying his pace he moved forward with flying legs around the ring. Almost at his full speed but not quite there.
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Post by |-Trustworthy|-|Dream-| on Dec 29, 2007 13:22:01 GMT -5
Mirage moved swiftly, strong and beautiful, her auds pinned in determination, her lean body was light and fluid, strides elastic with her long legs. Her pace kept up to him with a bit more then easily, but she was running near her top speed, but just as Valliant, she was not quite there.
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Post by ♥e-L-m-O* on Dec 29, 2007 13:52:09 GMT -5
ooc:lol elastic!
Valliant stopped his haunches sliding across the ground. Forgetting about their game he began to run and buck wildly squeeling at the top of his lungs.Then he stopped and just stood there.
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Post by |-Trustworthy|-|Dream-| on Dec 29, 2007 14:01:16 GMT -5
Mirage, stunned by his stop, hit her brakes also.
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Post by ♥e-L-m-O* on Dec 31, 2007 15:12:58 GMT -5
Valliant stood and let the soft wind blow his flowing mane.
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Post by |-Trustworthy|-|Dream-| on Dec 31, 2007 15:51:55 GMT -5
Mirage snorted and wandered to the edge of the ring, grazing and let the self-centered colt bask in his own glory.ooc;; I liked that post ^^^^^^
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Post by ♥e-L-m-O* on Dec 31, 2007 16:04:07 GMT -5
Valliant turned and nipped her rump continuing their game. If he was self centered then she was stuck up!
I like this post ^^^^^^^
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