Post by musicluva789 on Feb 17, 2011 21:27:00 GMT -5
Lighting galloped across the training area in a rush, and threw himself up in the air in a gigantic rear. He snorted and came crashing diwn, his front hooves slicing through a hollow tree. He snorted in satisfaction, and walked to the edge of the training area, looking around. He was waiting for his leader, Russell. They were supposed to be training here already, but Russell was late. And already Lightning's jet black coat was gleaming with sweat. Lightning cursed under his breath. "Where is that kid?" Lightning had a tendency to call most horses 'that kid'. IT was just a bad habit.
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