The Best of the Best... Advanced...(M, →)

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The stallion stood, looking around proudly. His blood bay coat shimmering. He was a elite jumper, and loved it. He was the best of the best, the top stud. He was also gorgeous. His bay coat was speckled with dapples. His intelligent face marked with a snip. He waved his head about, his rider reining him in. "Easy boy..." She soothed. She rubbed his neck affectionately. He fought at the bit, side stepping. He wanted to get to the finals. He had placed first in this competition last year, but still wanted to win again. He whinnied, and reared a bit. This time is rider used the whip. "Easy boy...." He pranced in a small circle. Finally he heard his show name called out from the speakers. "And now Star Runner..." He didn't hear the rest. He was aware of his rider nudging him forward. He pranced into the arena, and looked at the course. It was meant to be done quick, and smartly. His rider used the whip, and he cantered forward, going around the course once. He then felt a tug on the reins, and was told to jump a 7 foot oxer. He cleared it with around 6 inches to spare. The people in the stands gasped. He smirked a bit, and finished the course. 21.2 seconds, and he was done. The 3 other horses had no chance. They all finished in the 25- 30 seconds range, He had won easily. Again he was called into the arena. He stood smartly as he was awarded a trophy, and a ribbon was pinned to his bridle. He was again aware of his rider patting his neck, and he twitched. He looked right at the camera as they took a picture of him. His rider got off and walked him back into the stable. He held his head high, and lifted his polished hooves gracefully. People oohed and awed at him, as he walked past. He was led to the grooming area, stripped of his saddle and bridle, and groomed. He was then put in a light cool sheet, and let off into his stall. He turned around in it, he had the biggest and the nicest stall. It was 15 by 15, and had plenty of straw for him to lay in. People crowded in front of his stall, remarking at the printed sheet taped to the wall. It held his pedigree, and bloodlines. Which were the most honorable. He was the best colt of all German Warmbloods. And he would make the best. His stud fee was priced at $90,000. Tons for a horse, but he was, the best of the best.
His picture:
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{Demonetta's Speech}

" Get that mare!"

Men with whips lashing against the ground as they chased after the wild Arabian mare, on horse back called out frantically. Her chestnut coat shimmering with health and shine, the rays of sunlight reflecting off her. Hoof beats chipped the Earth surface, crackling like lighting splitting a tree into. The fiery figure thundered down the hill in a blaze of grave speed, her legs bending up to almost touch the crease in her heart shaped chest. Emerald green orbs casting a deathly glare among the people that leaped out of the way of the mare. She snorted, her legs snapping back into place each time she thrusted outward to keep up her stride. Owners that owned proud racing horses gasped at the sight of Demonetta, amazed by her speed and agility, watching as she kept distance between her and the men that still carried on after her, coming no where near to victory. The female Arabian took a quick turn into a barn. Barging through the doors, people screaming with terror as the enormous beast stormed in like a wildfire. She Knocked a pail down, making her screech, sliding to a sudden halt at the end. She backed away slowly, hooves clashing upon the concrete, unable to focus on where she was. Demonetta snarled at the strangers around her, making her rear up. Driving her legs close to her snout, striking out at the men with ropes and whips as they tried to get her lassoed. Not liking this, getting angry with blood boiling rage she lunged herself at one man. Knocking him off his feet and onto his ass, letting out a loud battle cry, the mare with nostrils flaring and the whites in her eyes glowing with pure and utter hatred, she let gravity take her down. Seconds passed, just before she rammed her hooves into the mans face, he scurried out of the way and ran off, screaming. Demonetta snorted, sneering lowly until she was suddenly roped around her neck, then her legs got tied together and down she went. Colliding with the ground, her weight making the Earth shake some. Huffing irritably, she lashed out a couple times before they struck her with a tranquilizer gun. Clouds formed in her eyes, and her eye lobs dropped closed, concealing her dreams in her mind. Though she could feel them taking her somewhere soft and lush, she wasn't really there mentally only physically.

Word Count: 407

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{Sorry It's so sucky, It's like 10 here and I'm tired. But luckily I don't have to go to school tomorrow }

[Guest]

Star brought his head up with a flash. He had been dozing, and now was wide awake. He snorted in disgust as he heard the commotion outside. He clacked his teeth at one of the men who ran by, wanting to be left alone. He swished his tail in annoyance, and lipped at his sheet. He wished it were off of him. He pawed at the stall door, letting out a harsh whinny. He snorted in surprise as a young, beautiful, wild mare galloped in. She fought the humans, and looked wonderful. He caught her wonderful scent, and it smelled beautiful just like her. She would be a racer, though you never with humans. They could make her a jumper. Or a hunter, in the light weight division. But most likely, a racer. His little star on his head shone brightly in the stable lights. He whinnied a greeting to the mare, and smiled. He jumped back as she was roped, and shot. What a horrible thing! He thought. He was German bred and had a slight accent. He had been imported though. He nickered to her, as she was dragged into the stall beside him. He stuck his nose through the rails, and looked at her. She should not be here, she should be running free! He nipped a human, and was surprised when the human came back around and slugged him. "Someone needs to teach this stupid stud some manners!" He said, as he grabbed my leather halter. I whinnied in shock, and right away a couple people ran over and pulled him off of me. But to get even, i again bit him, drawing blood. I looked back over at the mare, noticing the sedative, wearing off. "Hello? I'm Star Runner, but just call me Star."

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}

Demonetta shivered at a slight touch from a human, making her jerk to her hooves and striking out with powerful legs at the women. Letting a ear bleeding neigh out that held her rage in it, and as the mare was brought downward she struck the wooden door, splitting it a little and making it rattle with irritation. Snorting with annoyance, she cuffed the Straw that covered the ground below her, the tip of her sharp hoof seeping right into the soil of dirt. Her emerald green eyes flashed a glare at the stallion in the stall next to her, her eye brows creasing to unite together. Curling her lip up, Demonetta backed away to the very back of the stall she was trapped in, seeming as if anxiety was over-coming her from the small space. Her face was emotionless, and her body was tense. Muscles pierced against one another to joint together and create unease throughout her.

"Hello? I'm Star Runner, but just call me Star."

Listening to his words, the gorgeous chestnut Arabian mare could tell that he was into her, noticing how much effort he put in to win my attention and affection. Though, Demonetta had to admit he was quiet the handsome one, and having to be a tamed stud, she considered him a pet. Snorting, she took steps towards him slowly, then stopped in the center of the stall. Still stiff, yet she managed to speak. Angelic honey-coated Romanian accent flowing beautifully. " The names Demonetta." Tilting her head just a tad, she thought for a second then glanced around her surroundings. Sneering in sheer hatred at the people who passed by, extending her neck to snap at some. Tugging her crown back to the arch of her chest, she tucked it there, raising her tail up high like a battle banner. Rotating her massive crown back to the stallion before her, she spoke once again this time firm and serious. " Well, Star. Where the hell am I?" She hissed, ears flickering at the slightest sounds.

Word Count: 342

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{Text}

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Demonetta's speech
Star's speech
The stallion flicked his ears and stamped a hoof, he wanted to be out of this stall. " The names Demonetta."
He nickered to the mare again, and said,"That's a beautiful name, for a wild..." He shook his head, and pawed again, looking through the rails. His little white snip, quivering as he raised his upper lip in a grin. He quivered a bit, and thought of all the other mares he had meant. He had bred them all, and had never known any other mares. He had been raised in a stud farm, and knew only studs.
" Well, Star. Where the hell am I?"
"Where are you? Your at the Redwood Warm-blood Stable. And from the looks of it, you won't be leaving. Even tough your an Arabian." He sneered at the feel of the word, as it crossed his tongue. Star looked at the mare, and beckoned her over. He and the mare would have to get together some time. He held his tail high, in a flashy, show way. "Where do you come from?"
He asked. He snapped a bit at the mare, just to show he was strong. And, It felt right. As if nature had intended it to be that way. His gaze went instinctively from her face, to her rump. Where he twitched a bit. Though, he managed to get his gaze back to her face.

(Sorry that one sucked...)

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}

"That's a beautiful name, for a wild..."

Demonetta snarled, snaking her head up at his words. She huffed, turning her head some to one side, though at the corner of her eye she watched them. Looking down at the ground once, stomping her hoof a couple times to dip at the dirt, she brought her attention back tot he stallion. She rolled her heavenly green eyes, trying to make it look like she wasn't interested in what he had to say or do.

"Where are you? Your at the Redwood Warm-blood Stable. And from the looks of it, you won't be leaving. Even tough your an Arabian."

Her head snapped back to Star, hearing the words 'not leaving' only meant the worst would come. She never did like ranches, or humans, let alone being trapped in a stall with other horses on each sides of her. She hated this feeling she was having. Thoughts clouded her head, making it pound she watched his tail flick to beckon her over. Her lip went up in a snarl, not liking where he was going with this.
"Where do you come from?"
Not wanting to answer that question, but the urge to she did anyways. " I come from Romania." Then, seeing his eyes shift to her rump she cleared her throat then spat out meaningfully. " Aye! Eyes up here!" Demonetta let her tone hold the most power in it then his. She lashed her tail to her sides, then turned away from the stud. Letting her rump face him, she held her tail close to her so that her heat scent didn't drift out aimlessly.

Word Count: 274

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{Nah it didn't, this one does lol}

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}
I watched the mare with interest. And nickered at her words,"Aye! Eyes up here!" I smiled as she turned her rump toward me, and I instantly caught the heat scent. My nostrils flared , and my powerful body quivered. I nipped at her, wanting her attention. I was determined to have it.
"Come on, Babe. Me and you could do, great things." I said with a smile. I whinnied and shrieked, till the handlers came. The rushed in and quieted me down. Easy...Easy they kept saying. I just kept staring at the mare. "It must be the new mare", Some one said. A lead was clipped to my halter, and I was lead out to her stall door. I nudged at the door frantically. Keeping up my slow moans. I pawed at the stall door harder. And they finally realized the mare was in heat. "What do we do?" One asked. The others just shrugged. "Call the owner." Another added. Good, I thought. The owner loved breeding me to mares. I again nipped at Demonetta, and called for her. I loved getting what I wanted, and this mare had caught my eye.
(EEK. It's horrible)

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}

Demonetta let her crown lower to the ground, her teeth beginning to show in a sudden sneer. She didn't like stallions like this, and there are only few out there who aren't forcer's like most. But she knows how to deal with them, she's had to kick some studs asses in the wild and they went running for the hills after she was done with 'em. She has never been forced, and it wasn't about to start today.

"Come on, Babe. Me and you could do, great things."

Demonetta struck her hoof down on the ground when he called her 'babe', this mare was no one's babe and definitely not to some two-legged handlers pet. She waited patiently for someone to open the stall door, watching carefully as the stud clawed at it wanting in. She grinned, ready for anything, ready to tear him apart, she was not your average mare and she was not stupid like the rest of them. Flicking her tail back and forth, she hoped for someone to open the door, just so she could teach Star a simple and delicate lesson. Either it be verbally or physically. She will win. " Let's see if you can tame me brute." Demonetta chuckled evilly, turning to face him finally letting more of her heat scent seep out.

Word Count: 219

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{Terrible post of my life!}

[Guest]

LOL iv'e got to go. I'll post in the morning.)

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Lol, alrighty.

[Guest]

{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}
{Rosanne}
" Let's see if you can tame me brute."
Star laughed at what she said, but he was a little confused. He had never known mares to refuse. In fact he hardly ever known a mare. He was kept only with stallions. He thoughts were interrupted, when the door burst open. Star shied, prancing back a couple steps and snorting.
"Hold that fricken, stud!" Rosanne, Star's owner walked in. Shaking her head at the Arabian, she cussed. "What a fricken mare. Look at her, she must be someones." She looked around and grabbed Star's lead. Star yanked his head back, and pinned his ears. Rosanne took a stud chain and slipped it into the stallions mouth. Star gagged a bit, but stopped acting up. "Bring the mare, were gonna give her owner a little $90,000 gift. And then were gonna get it back."
She led Star into an indoor arena thing, where they bred horses. She released Star and he pranced away. He knew this place well, because he was here often. He waited for the mare to be brought. He ran around, bored. He stopped though, to think. Why had the mare refused him. They weren't good for anything, but breeding right? He had seen mares compete, but never in very high classes. He shook his head in confusion. "Hello?" He called out. This was taking longer than he thought it would. Why were they taking so long?
(Rawr I absolutely suck right now...)

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}

Demonetta narrowed her eyes, smacking her jaws a bit in sudden shock to hear the womens words. Crown rose up, standing at 7'6 hands tall she stretched her neck out to snap at one's hand as they went to open the stall door. She snorted, clawing at the ground fiercely, she dared one to approach her. Ready to strike if need be. Demonetta was no ones pet, neither did anyone own her. She was a wild one, and not the best tamer can tame this beast. She is un-tameable.

As the women came back, scanning her over once she noticed a whip in her hand and a chain. One they used to put in a horses mouths to stop them from snapping. She ain't putting that shit in my mouth! Demonetta snarled in her head, taking some steps back as the women finally entered. A still hardening glare casts up at the mare, and she knew this human was going to put up a fight. Though that wouldn't stop Demonetta. She waited for her to strike, hearing the whip lash against the ground made her suddenly become wide-eyed and rearing up like a skyscaper. Her hooves struck out at the women, not allowing her too even touch Demonetta. She landed sharply on the spot where the lady had moved away from, a single sting in her side made her buck wildly out at the women.

Word Count: 235

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{Time for trouble *-*}

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Bump? Sorry, I have to get off in like an hour or so.

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}
Star heard the ruckus, and the horrible snap of a whip. Star loped around the small, padded pen. He stopped by the gate and nudged it. It came open without protest. In her haste, the woman had forgotten to secure it. Star nudged it again, and it swung open wider. Star pricked his ears at the open alley way before him. He took a tentive step forward. And then another. He quickened his teps, mopving into a slow trot. He quickened his pace to a graceful canter. His head up high, he picked his feet up high. He headed for his stall, the only thing that he had comfort in. As soom as he got to the stalls, the handlers yelped. They rushed everywhere, to avoid his quickening hooves. He snorted and bit at them as they ran around like ants below him. He struck one of them, with his powerful head. It made the handler fall on their butt. He sneered at them. And head to his stall. He went in and stood in the corner. He watched his owner and the mare, as they battled. He whinnied a hello to the mare. Then saw his owner. She held a stud chain, he brought his head up surprised. Stud chains were meant for... studs. At least that was the rule set by the trainer at their stable. They hurt your mouth terribley. He screeched at his owned, and charged at her. He was surprised by a tug on his head. In his rage, he had not noticed the lead being clipped onto his halter. He lunged at the man that held it. The man ducked out of the way. The man ran out of the stall, shutting the lower half door as he ran. Star skidded to a stop, prancing. He reared, pawing at the wood. "I'll help you!" He promised the mare. He backed up preparing to jump out of the stall. Then one of the men caught on, the man quickly shut the top half of the door. Star shrieked and whinnied. Rearing and bucking. He pressed his head against the rails, watching the battle unfold.
(Yah Yah)

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}

"I'll help you!" 

Demonetta heard Star's words and she rolled her eyes, snarling. Flicking her ears to hear the women cuss at the her, she grinned devilishly and not before long she was struck again with the whip. Suddenly someone roped her neck, making me lung at them instead. The man dropped down, and just as she whirled around to tear the man apart the women shoved the stud chain into her mouth. Screeching Demonetta tried to take it out but failed, her jaws snapping at it irritably, not liking the feel of it. The women snickered at the mare, forcing reins over her crown and snapping on a halter. She jerked around a couple times and reared up, refusing to be lead out into that meadow. She wasn't much of a jumper, and those fences were tall. Demonetta was a runner not a jumper, so it would be a challenge to even escape from here. The mare noticed the women signaling for someone to take out Star and bring him into the arena. Snaking her head up, she stomped all four of her hooves on the ground, locking her grip she stood there like a statue. The women tugging at the reins, a few moments passed and someone came up behind Demonetta. Slapping her on the rump, making her neigh aloud, bucking once before bolting forward. The women half being dragged then leg go and the mare ended up in the meadow. Feeling half free, she thundered off, gasping as she reached an end then she started to slid to a halt. Now, instead of stopping she turned and bolted along the fence. People watched her, amazed at her speed. Some wanted her, others rejected for she was a mare. And to most humans, mares were only made for breeding while stallions were made for being champions and leaders. Demonetta seemed to prove them all wrong, and just as she came to a halt in the middle of the arena she took a plunge upward. A crackling neigh periced the wind, and her sharpened hooves striked out at an unknown enemy, her eyes wide and she glared at everyone gathering around. It seemed as if thunder was shattering the sky over head, for she clashed upon the ground like twin swords meeting together in battle. Her tail was out like a battle banner, head held high, awaiting for Star to enter.

Word Count: 403

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{Haha}

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}
Star watched as the mare was finally taken away. He threw a fit, wanting to help the mare. His rider, a young girl, walked into the stallions stall. He shied a little bit, but trusted this girl. He allowed her to come up, and take the dangling lead. He walked smoothly behind he as she led him to the breeding pen. He pricked his ears at the mare. Boy... Could she run. He hesitated as the mare reared, and shied as she cracked down. His rider calmed him easily, patting his shoulder. He snorted, as she led him into the pen. She let him go, and he immediantly trotted to the mare. He bowed hi head, his neck creasing beautifully. He smiled at the mare,"Hello, again." He glanced at her. Why was she so tense, hadn't she been bred before. He had sired 12 foals. All champions, but one. He thought this would just be another foal. He nipped at her, his ears pricked forward. He moved up to her, his muzzle outstretched in a greeting. He stretched out, showing off his muscles. His tail flagged out, it hung limply between his legs.
(Rawr. This was a hard one...)

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}

Demonetta let a challenging snarl towards Star, watching his every move. She rotated a little as he motioned around her some. She drew in a breath, letting it out in a heavy sigh. She heard his words, lashing her tail out, forgetting that she was in heat.

"Hello, again."

Demonetta was certain that he was going to try and force her, and she half wanted him too then again she didn't. Her heavenly emerald green eyes rolled at his actions to try and interest her with his moves. She snorted, letting out an angelic honey coated voice, words rolling off the tip of her tongue. Romanian accent sharp and firm yet sexy and beautiful. " Hi." Was all she said, stepping towards him, she shoved him slightly with her heart shaped chest. She had to admit, he did get her attention.

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{Hmm...}

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}
"Hi." Star shoved her back gently, his delicate nostrils quivering at her scent. Star shook his head stomping a hoof. He looked around, some of the humans had left.
"So beautiful... What's it like to be a wild?" H asked, curious. He thought they were rugged and harsh. He thought that they weren't civilized and they could hardly speak. He thought... Obviously his thoughts were wrong. He nipped at the mare's shining neck. Waiting impatiently, his tool quivered a bit. But he would never force. He didn't even really know how... He pawed playfully at her petite little chest. He pulled at her mane, and pranced around to her rump. The scent was stronger now. His tool slid out a bit. He nipped at her rump. Rubbing his head on her back.
(Errr... It's hard to not try to do something stupid)

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}

"So beautiful... What's it like to be a wild?"

Demonetta blinked at his words, her body tensing more as he started to prance around her. Though she answered him, she did not take her eyes off him. " Being a wild is not having to worry about anyone telling you what to do, or having someone on your back. And better yet you can fun free without someone chasing after you with a whip. Being a wild is amazing, you get to be carefree. Out there you are your own boss. With you being a pet for the humans, you wouldn't last 10 seconds out there." She snarled, her accent rolling off the tip of her tongue. Suddenly her blood began to boil, anger erupting as she felt Star pull at her mane and nuzzle her rump. Lowering her head she growled low, ears lacing back to vanish within the blistering red waves on her neck. Just one touch when he rubbed on her back, her hooves struck into the stallions throat. She snickered and trotted forward, turning around and looking at him. She pawed the ground with annoyance. Flinging her head back, Demonetta sneered.

Word Count: 195

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{Its fine.}

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}
"
Being a wild is not having to worry about anyone telling you what to do,
or having someone on your back. And better yet you can fun free without
someone chasing after you with a whip. Being a wild is amazing, you get
to be carefree. Out there you are your own boss. With you being a pet
for the humans, you wouldn't last 10 seconds out there."
"Really, you don't think so? And I happen to like my humans, well, at least my rider. She never uses a whip harshly. And she is very kind. I love jumping, and I don't mind a human on my back." I snorted when she kicked me. I reared up, pawing at the air. I lunged after her. Nipping her, I asked. "Whats your deal? Don't you want a foal?" I looked questioningly at her. I shook my head, and pranced in confusion. What was going on?, I asked myself. I snorted, and nudged her rump again, getting impatient. Couldn't she be like other mares? Most of them loved it when I bred them. And I loved breeding them. I never hurt them, I always made it enjoyable. So why couldn't this mare face the fact? She wasn't getting out of here till I bred her.
(That's a little better i guess)

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}

Demonetta snarled, standing tall as he lunged at her. He did not flintch nor move as he nipped her, she struck at him again but this time with her teeth. Drawing blood on his chest she curled her lip up, clawing the Earth surface, irritating it.

"Whats your deal? Don't you want a foal?"

Demonetta lashed her tail out, circling him this time she lipped his sides. Then she stomped her paw, bobbing her head as she snorted then neighing. Romanian words flowed, " Not by a human lover like yourself." The gorgeous chestunut mare flicked her flagged tail in his face, turning away from him to gallop towards a tree. Shadowing herself under the branches, the cool shade sending a icy chill up her spine.

Word Count: 125

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{Nice lol.}

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}
" Not by a human lover like yourself."
Star drew back his lip in a sneer,"You think I love them? Hell, no! I hate them, the only one I trust is my rider. I said I liked them, and not even them, just her." He followed her to the tree. She wasn't going anywhere. No mares had ever left this pasture without being bred, and the humans weren't going to start allowing it now. If she didn't let him breed her, they would end up forcing her to breed with him. And that was never good. He started explaining this, but left off. A human was coming over. Star trotted away, running to the far side of the pen. The human cussed and went after the mare. Another human came, and started after Star. He easily outran the human, but he drove Star into a small corral. "Oh No!", Star thought. They're getting impatent. He stomped his hoof, and called out to the mare. Telling her what they were planning to do, quickly. He trotted to the far side of the little pen, and ran full out toward the gate. It was around nine feet high. He took one mighty leap, and was over it. He landed hard, and stumbled. Losing his hoofs beneath him. He went down hard, with a grunt.

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}

"You think I love them? Hell, no! I hate them, the only one I trust is my rider. I said I liked them, and not even them, just her."

Demonetta flicked her tail at him, dismissing him from her sight as she stretched her head down to graze. Though before she could even nipple at the green blades, a human came racing towards her. She whinned in shock, rearing up and striking out with full power at one. Hearing Star neigh after her she snorted and thundered past him, making him eat her dust and just as she came close to the fence her heart stopped. Slowly skidding to a halt, her hooves shuffling on the ground. She screeched, her body turning to reverse herself. She was terrible at jumping, Demonetta was best at speed, agility, and distance not jumping. Her hopes were up, and she watched as the humans came after them.

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}
Star watched the mare, she was beautiful when she ran. So free, and full of power. He slowly collected himself, and got to his hooves. He looked at the fence he had just jumped. "Thats a new record!" He said to himself. He shook his head, to clear the hurt of the fall. He trotted forward, and instantly wished he hadn't. He must have pulled something. He looked down at his cannon, and gently licked at it. It wasn't hurt bad, and the pain soon went away. He again trotted forward. He went up to the mare, seeing her screech at the fence. "Easy... calm down. You can't make that jump. Please don't try... you'll hurt yourself." He looked at the human running toward them, and nipped the mare's butt gently. "That way." He said pointing his muzzle toward the very far end of the pasture. There was a rail down, and they should be able to escape that way. He took off at a gallop, being faster than he looked. He reached the fence, and easily jumped it. "Come on! It's small, just look at me and you can make it!" He looked back at the mare, motioning her forward. She had to make this, or else she would never be free again...

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{Demonetta's Speech}
{Star's Speech}

"Easy... calm down. You can't make that jump. Please don't try... you'll hurt yourself."

Demonetta sneered a bit as he nipped her rump, making her strike at the fense in rage. Snorting, she watched him gallop to a lower one. Shaking her head she followed, though as she came closer to the fense a frown appeared on her expression. Stepping back, her tail dropping in shame in herself. A loud shout came from behind Demonetta, making her head whip around to notice that the men were gaining on them. Curling her lip, she snapped at the air, then turned to slowly prop herself up. Taking in a deep breath before launching herself into the air. Soaring over the fense, her hooves 'bout touching the tip then landing sharply beaide Star.

Word Count: 131

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