From Man to Broodmare

**From Man to Broodmare** _Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)_ **_ _** ** ** Dylan grumbled to himself, setting the pitchfork up against the wall. Straw clung rudely to the tines and he glared at it, yet made no move to shake the wet...

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Too Unlucky To Be Lucky (1)

We make the journey to the local junk yard in less than five minutes, i then clear all of my stuff out and load it into the trunk of axle's speeder, i gain just 20 credits for the speeder from the junk yard owner, and that really blows because even when i

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Horses and Life

In fact, i'd say she was ever so slightly lazy in the school when i warmed up before hacking her, because i was so anxious about being on one of my yard owner's horses that i hardly wanted to push her on into a more forward-going walk with my legs.

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