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[divinity101]

<sub>She looked, from side to side. Her coat gleamed with the suns reflection. She arched her nape, standing still with her orbs half closed. She knew of these lands, been here many times before. Yet, she did not particularly enjoy them. The stallions were usually rubbish, they did not please here. And she would do nothing to please them.

She lifted her banner, sending her scent out for the next trial. Her caverns were ready for another breeding, yet the foal... it would be slaughtered, as the others had been.</sub>

[S.plash D.ance]

"Vice!" Cranium turned to the sound of his name, well, the name the humans had given him. The man stood at the fence along with a younger girl, one he hadn't seen before. "Vice!" His tone was more demanding now, which almost made his hooves move. Yet, with the other girl here, he couldn't be touched. Something inside him willed his bodice to remain still, though he moved into a lazy trot, facade hung low as he moved toward them. The male slipped a halted over his head, strapping it tightly around him, attatching a chain lead to the halter as well. From what Jentri, or Vice could see, the girl looked puzzled. Towers pinned at the male as he stepped to Jentri's side. The stallion side stepped away from him, closer to the girl who scratched his shoulder gently. He leaned into her touch, soon losing whatever they were saying. Auds tipped forth as the sound of jingling registered in his mind. Opticals scanned the girl, a light nicker given as she walked slowly away from the two. Once she dissapeared, he was jolted by the sharp snap of the chain lead. A squeal slipped through his kissers as the metal dug into his flesh. Enamels snaked forth, grasping the human...

Jentri snorted, opticals flying open immediately. Breathing was slightly quickened, yet it was normal after those dreams when the possible owner walked off. The stallion sighed angrily, stretching his pillars out before breaking into a heavy run. Thump-thump, thump-thump. The sound of his hooves echoed throughout the area, bouncing off the trees and reflecting back at him. He continued on, l-e-a-ping over a creek, and darting through the woods. Muscles flexed as he moved across the land, tips of his daggers barely touching the surface at all.

Nares were widened as he began to slow, giving a light buck before slowing to a trot. A-whoosh, a-whoosh, a-whoosh. His breathing was heavy, aching his lungs to a point so deep. Thoughts threatened to wander back into the past, so he ushered himself into a gallop again. A-thump, a-thump. His breathing seemed to melt into his steps, and eventually they both seemed the same...