A hardened heart still beats

*Obsidian* · 07-05-2013, 09:12 PM

Obsidian

She came in silently. Or, at least as silently as a thousand plus pound stampeding animal on hooves could charge. Black hide rippled over powerful muscles, nostrils flared, flashing red insides, blue eyes flashed wildly through thick, tangled locks of black mane and forelock. Her ears were flat to her poll and her teeth were bared for battle. It would be her very first real fight!

The large black mare thundered into the scene with a snort, zeroing in on the grey male who threatened her friends. The black hellion showed no sign of swerving, no gathering of muscles to leap over the grey male. She fully intended to trample him where he stood. Front legs struck out for the male?s sides and back, as her head snaked down in an attempt to clamp her jaws on his scruff. That wolf would have to move. Standing still would be a mistake he?d never forget.

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