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Post: 54970707_16 created on Mon Nov 02, 2009 10:07 pmPosted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 10:07 pm
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Ethan's ears plastered backwards as the stallion - who it was now very obvious to him just how big he was, bared his teeth and virtually roared at him. Swallowing, he found himself pressing against Cricket even more, trying to interpose himself between the two of them.
What had he said? The name seemed to strike deep and hit a nerve - for better or for worse. He had heard of him! He had to have... but the name seemed to have flipped a switch in the stallion, and he could feel the aggression. "That.... that's what I'm tryin' to find out." Ethan answered defensively. "I... I think he's muh Father." He swallowed, muscles tense and kept his eyes on the blue stallion. |
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