RAIDER

Blood and anger runs fast and hard through Raider's veins. His nostrils flaring as Bjorns hooves meet his chest like his do the stallions and he feelts his own teeth slide over bjorn's skin and bjorn's teeth do the same to him. But the adrenalin keeps him going. As Bjorn pivots one way he pivots the other.

As his hooves hit the sand hind legs meet his side and his nostrils flare. His side would bruise but Raider wasn't done. However, Bjorn's attention was slightly stolen by the young one who was now watching them. But it wasn't him that was a threat to the filly. He does not say a word to Bjorn as he rears up and sens a front hoof toward Bjorn's face.

Adolfo on the other hand who has been watching the fight took intrest in the young filly. He glances around to see no mare and smirks. He moves toward her now at a trot.well well, not smart are you young one?He says. He could whisk her away to the lagoon. She wouldn't be of much use right now but when she got older.