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corner, Tor moved into his path.

Cashmere was coming so fast he

plowed through Tor like he wasn’t

even there, sending him rolling.

That was it. Tor had had enough.

He struggled back up and moved in

like he was going for the kill. He

smashed his way through the mares

and threw himself against Cashmere.

Cashmere seemed unfazed. But then

Tor rose on his back feet, and, like a

boxer, struck out with a hoof,

catching Cashmere in the nose.

Cashmere was surprised and

backed up. Tor seemed to feel he had

this newcomer on the ropes and rose

again, striking Cashmere in the face

once more. But Cashmere still

seemed reluctant to fight.

I didn’t know what to do. I was

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