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A Challenger | A Skirmish

The pale mare snorted and pawed at the ground with her two forelegs. Wait, two? Only then Dustin noticed she had six legs. He blinked at her for a moment before he remembered she was itching to fight him. She battle-whistled and lunged at him, attempting to strike his head with her fore hooves. Turning away in time, Dustin whipped his hind quarters at her, planting a kick directly into her chest.

It wasn't his intention to bully or harm the mare, so his blow was softened. She didn't notice this curtsey. In fact, it only made her more aggravated. She thought he was toying with her, and decided to take it up a notch with a hard chomp to his hip. He squeaked in surprise and swung around to free himself, but ended up smashing his skull with the pale mare. They both stopped to blink their eyes clear, forgetting about fighting each other.
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Did Dustin make a lady friend? Probably not.

Description
A Challenger | A Skirmish

The pale mare snorted and pawed at the ground with her two forelegs. Wait, two? Only then Dustin noticed she had six legs. He blinked at her for a moment before he remembered she was itching to fight him. She battle-whistled and lunged at him, attempting to strike his head with her fore hooves. Turning away in time, Dustin whipped his hind quarters at her, planting a kick directly into her chest.

It wasn't his intention to bully or harm the mare, so his blow was softened. She didn't notice this curtsey. In fact, it only made her more aggravated. She thought he was toying with her, and decided to take it up a notch with a hard chomp to his hip. He squeaked in surprise and swung around to free himself, but ended up smashing his skull with the pale mare. They both stopped to blink their eyes clear, forgetting about fighting each other.
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Did Dustin make a lady friend? Probably not.