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| Mare :: Pegasus :: 14.4 :: 4 |
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Aryel
I'm through accepting limits / 'cause someone says they're so.
Aryel couldn't help it as a laugh of her own escaped her. When was the last time she had run just to run, just to play? Mother always disapproved of me playing with the colts when I was young, she thought. I wonder what she'd say if she saw me playing as a full-grown horse. She gave a little buck as she ran, kicking her heels up amid a small cloud of dust. She wasn't even sure if she was chasing anybody now, or just running around with them. She glanced back to see Levi coming after both of them, then increased her own pace. She wanted to see if she had the agility to out-maneuver him, instead of just outrunning him.
Suddenly, she made turned to the left midstride, making a sharp U-turn so she was closer to Levi's flanks. Unsure if he was chasing Lana or herself, she dared a play nip at his side, careful to make sure she wasn't biting hard enough to cause real pain. Then she leapt away again, bringing her front hooves off the ground as she did so.
She wasn't even sure what the point of their game was. She supposed she could explain it off as "agility training", but if someone came along she was going to have a little embarrassed explaining to do as to why she, Lana, and Levi were playing like foals.
"blah blah blah."
Some things I cannot change / but until I try I'll never know.
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Thanks for the good times, and no hard feelings for the bad times.
Vicer and Aryel's new threads never happened.
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