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 Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 9:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 9:57 pm
Late in the afternoon and getting close to sundown a young stallion of calico coloring stood out in a grassy clearing in the midst of the forest. Along with the calico coloring the stallion had very peculiar whiskers on his muzzle and above his eyes. For a horse such things were odd and along with his whiskers his lips looked as though he had been drinking milk and it had dried upon his lips. The stallions mane was short but his tail was long and both were peculiar in color with the only color even close to match his body being the black.
This afternoon this particular stallion was grazing on the green grass in the clearing. It wasn't one of usual things he did but lately he had been getting more into acting like an adult stallion and nibbling grass was one of the things adults did. He wasn't actually enjoying nibbling on the grass as grass was one of his less favorite things to eat but he'd deal for now as his laziness was kicking in and he didn't feel like going and looking for berries.
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