Tale of Her Tails

"a night stallion..." **the night stallion,** he spoke through the shadows, making her legs ache again. **do you know why you are here, now?** "...no," she admitted.

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Hell.txt

The night-stallion laughed and continued filing the folders. "jealous? yeah...

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Dark and Light

"oh goooooddddsss," hooves screamed out as he was claimed by the first of the night stallion herd. fin

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Friendship is Hunted: Winter of Discord-Tent

She shot towards night mare moon like a fired cannonball, enveloped in a light bluish/red blaze, eyes faintly aglow as night mare moon raced towards her, her form surrounded in a dark miasma of black magic.

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Rescue...

The huge black night horse roared, spittle splattering across his soft equine chin. but this was no ordinary equine, this foul creature was a nightmare... or more to the point a night stallion.

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A Tale of Ashen Wings - Chapter 3: The Ursaren Captain

"namely for dinner at the nighting mare." mykolas clarified. a thought made veratus smirk. "... what's so funny?" mykolas asked. "i would probably pick the masros for a romantic date, myself." the ordinator retorted.

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Where Love is Never Felt

mare beneath the true life i live and i wake up screaming and crying again sitting up in bed huddled in the corner humming softly to myself until dawn peeks through the window and i start hardening myself for the day to come

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Loyalty

I also want to let you know that the technical age here is 21, but i'll let it slide as long as you promise not to try to persuade night mare over there." "but, i th-thought his name was daniel."

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Little Star Chapter 4

"the night mare! the night mare is here!" **[size=2em]"and you will pay for what you have done here!"

The Fight for Flowers Part 1

The night mare was more than eager to get out of this clearing, and get herself cleaned up. "i'm going to come too, guys."

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What a Fun Night for a Curse

It was like a strange dream, but the proof was threatening to pin him under the weight of a few hundred gallons of night-stallion spunk.

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