Ch16. lesson Ten. The Timid Colt: Rein and Stick

I woke up early. I was really, really sore. It took a minute to realize why. The game was last night. Ow. I was bruised, not that you'd know under my black fur and skin. Still....it hurt. I leveraged myself out of bed and got dressed. I actually...

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The Tribe Chapter 2

While the black-and-white filly watched the two, a palomino colt looked at her, setting her brother's suspicions high. what would this colt do to her?

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Starry Starry Night

When i composed myself a little, i was facing a needy colt groin, his own much longer cock facing me. he lasted much longer, and at least he gave me a warning. i tasted colt spunk for the first time of many.

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Atonement Chapter I - Many Meetings

"you stupid fucking colt!" i roared, springing from my seat to my paws. not fast enough though. i gripped the colt by the collar of his school shirt, throwing him to the side and sending him crashing to the floor.

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Atonement Chapter II - Plan B

The colt obeyed, his eyes frightened again. i showed him what else i had taken from my bag, and he shuddered, his ears flattening and his tail swishing in alarm. "i need to make sure you are where i can keep you safe colt.

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Inkerman Street - Part 3

The colt sat next to me with a satisfied sigh and a flick of his mane, and then he reached for my latte.

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The Fall: Prologue

The colt looked hurt, and brontius felt a little pang of grief at the sight of the youngster's sadness, remembering another youngster far away who was altogether more serious than the shire colt.

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Slaughter at Stringybark Creek - Chapter Five -

“knowingly aiding and abetting a gold furred colt – who last night, broke into the doctor's and stole medicines...will suffer as that bastard colt will, am i clear?

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Ch.15 Lesson Nine. Building Confidence: The Timid Colt

"kittens and summer, kittens and summer, kittens and summer" i found myself muttering. an old trick to keep my mind off of dirty thoughts. "what?" he cocked an eye at me. "nothing." i took a long time on his mane. he obviously neglected it.

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Farm Life

Well, such wasn't to be – one day when he was still a foal nursing at his mothers teat, a rival mare who lost her foal was so consumed with jealousy and grief, she attacked and injured both mother and foal.

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