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With the help of Shen and Kerrin Oreiste and the two other horses had managed to break through the forest pretty fast.
"Thanks, pals.", the paint snorted, yet before he could say anything else, the Kelpie-stallion, Murray, came scrambling out of the brush nearby.
His ears pinned back he yelled angrily,
"Heeey! Who do you think you are? Walking away on me, like that!"
"I grew tired of your ugly face!", the Neon Duster, Shen returned with a huff.
"Well, at least I don't need a girl to help me though the forest!", Murray mocked.
She huffed again,
"Help me? I helped her! Didn't I . . . uhm, where is she?", the stallions looked around, but the tall mare was nowhere to be found.
"Maybe she grew tired of your ugly face!", Murray snickered.
"Whaaat! She probably ran from YOUR stupidity!", boomed Shen.

Oreiste just watched, while the two stallions continued insulting each other, soon rearing up and boxing their forelegs.
"Are they bitch-fighting, AGAIN?", Oreiste then heard the voice of Fen, the purple mare just exiting the woods.
"Yep.", he just nodded.
Fen merely rolled her eyes at that. The two watched the stallions for another moment, before Oreiste finally turned and said,
"C'mon, Funnyface. I believe Bushhead and Freckles need some time on their own.", he smirked.
"What a couple, indeed.", Fen agreed with a chuckle.
"Adorable, really . . .", Oreiste laughed, while they both walked away.

A little later they sped up into a trot and soon a gallop.
"well then, Funnyface. Good luck on this.", smiled Oreiste at the mare, before he took an agile jump forward sped up even more.
The race was hard, but the stallion was used to hard races, thanks to his eventing training he knew how to use his powers to get somewhere far away fast without tiring himself out.
He wondered how the younger horses would do. If they were also trained to run long or just to run fast?
Once he arrived at the goal, seeing the eerie white stallion waiting for them already he looked around, wondering how many of the horses he started with he would find again here.

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Round One for

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EDIT: (5th, July) Made the story a paragraph longer, so it also shows Oreiste arriving at the goal. ;3

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Description
With the help of Shen and Kerrin Oreiste and the two other horses had managed to break through the forest pretty fast.
"Thanks, pals.", the paint snorted, yet before he could say anything else, the Kelpie-stallion, Murray, came scrambling out of the brush nearby.
His ears pinned back he yelled angrily,
"Heeey! Who do you think you are? Walking away on me, like that!"
"I grew tired of your ugly face!", the Neon Duster, Shen returned with a huff.
"Well, at least I don't need a girl to help me though the forest!", Murray mocked.
She huffed again,
"Help me? I helped her! Didn't I . . . uhm, where is she?", the stallions looked around, but the tall mare was nowhere to be found.
"Maybe she grew tired of your ugly face!", Murray snickered.
"Whaaat! She probably ran from YOUR stupidity!", boomed Shen.

Oreiste just watched, while the two stallions continued insulting each other, soon rearing up and boxing their forelegs.
"Are they bitch-fighting, AGAIN?", Oreiste then heard the voice of Fen, the purple mare just exiting the woods.
"Yep.", he just nodded.
Fen merely rolled her eyes at that. The two watched the stallions for another moment, before Oreiste finally turned and said,
"C'mon, Funnyface. I believe Bushhead and Freckles need some time on their own.", he smirked.
"What a couple, indeed.", Fen agreed with a chuckle.
"Adorable, really . . .", Oreiste laughed, while they both walked away.

A little later they sped up into a trot and soon a gallop.
"well then, Funnyface. Good luck on this.", smiled Oreiste at the mare, before he took an agile jump forward sped up even more.
The race was hard, but the stallion was used to hard races, thanks to his eventing training he knew how to use his powers to get somewhere far away fast without tiring himself out.
He wondered how the younger horses would do. If they were also trained to run long or just to run fast?
Once he arrived at the goal, seeing the eerie white stallion waiting for them already he looked around, wondering how many of the horses he started with he would find again here.

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Round One for

Related to these pics -
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EDIT: (5th, July) Made the story a paragraph longer, so it also shows Oreiste arriving at the goal. ;3

Reference - [link]