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!!Fan Works
->''The creature was huge, taller than Celestia. It had the body of an over-sized pony with a second, much stranger body sprouting up from where its neck should be. It had arms bizarrely close to its head, and hands like the ones the wights had, but less bony, covered in wiry flesh. They held an axe. It was a simple thing, just wood and stone, but no less deadly for its primitive construction. Its head was completely foreign to anything Twilight had ever known. It was vaguely apelike, she supposed, but even then, she’d never seen anything like it, with its weird, shortened muzzle and tiny eyes and silly-looking, round ears.''
-->--''Fanfic/NineDaysDown'', Chapter 8: "Hunger"
!!Literature
->''The creature was huge, taller than Celestia. It had the body of an over-sized pony with a second, much stranger body sprouting up from where its neck should be. It had arms bizarrely close to its head, and hands like the ones the wights had, but less bony, covered in wiry flesh. They held an axe. It was a simple thing, just wood and stone, but no less deadly for its primitive construction. Its head was completely foreign to anything Twilight had ever known. It was vaguely apelike, she supposed, but even then, she’d never seen anything like it, with its weird, shortened muzzle and tiny eyes and silly-looking, round ears.''
-->--''Fanfic/NineDaysDown'', Chapter 8: "Hunger"
!!Literature
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-> ''"Never," said Hagrid irritably, "try an' get a straight answer out of a centaur. Ruddy stargazers. Not interested in anythin' closer'n the moon."''
-> ''"Are there many of them in here?" asked Hermione.''
-> ''"Oh, a fair few...Keep themselves to themselves mostly, but they're good enough about turnin' up if ever I want a word. They're deep, mind, centaurs...they know things...jus' don' let on much."''
-->- ''Literature/HarryPotterAndThePhilosophersStone''
-> ''In this universe, horses and people have become one!''
-->-- '''Thomas Muller''', who, as stated above, is a centaur in an AlternateUniverse: ''WebAnimation/TheChampions2018''
-> ''"Are there many of them in here?" asked Hermione.''
-> ''"Oh, a fair few...Keep themselves to themselves mostly, but they're good enough about turnin' up if ever I want a word. They're deep, mind, centaurs...they know things...jus' don' let on much."''
-->- ''Literature/HarryPotterAndThePhilosophersStone''
-> ''In this universe, horses and people have become one!''
-->-- '''Thomas Muller''', who, as stated above, is a centaur in an AlternateUniverse: ''WebAnimation/TheChampions2018''
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-> ''"Are
"Are there many of them in here?" asked Hermione.
-> ''"Oh,
"Oh, a fair
-->-- '''Thomas Muller''',
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-->-- '''Thomas Muller''', who, as stated above, is a centaur in an AlternateUniverse, ''WebAnimation/TheChampions2018''
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-->-- '''Thomas Muller''', who, as stated above, is a centaur in an AlternateUniverse, AlternateUniverse: ''WebAnimation/TheChampions2018''
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-->- ''Literature/HarryPotterAndThePhilosophersStone''''Literature/HarryPotterAndThePhilosophersStone''
-> ''In this universe, horses and people have become one!''
-->-- '''Thomas Muller''', who, as stated above, is a centaur in an AlternateUniverse, ''WebAnimation/TheChampions2018''
-> ''In this universe, horses and people have become one!''
-->-- '''Thomas Muller''', who, as stated above, is a centaur in an AlternateUniverse, ''WebAnimation/TheChampions2018''
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-->- ''Literature/HarryPotterAndThePhilosophersStone''
->''Three horses galloped up the soft-surfaced road and stopped just in front of her, breathing grass-scented breath, musky warmth pouring off them. She laughed and went to hug one, even though the culture memod said people weren’t allowed to do that. How amazing to have your arms around so much huge intelligent warmth; the texture of damp hair against your cheek, the solid muscles shifting against your chest. The smell of the horse’s sweat, salty and musky, stirred Geeta awake on several levels.\\
“Miss,” said the horse, “Miss, I don’t know you.”\\
She released him and stepped back. “Oh! I’m sorry. Please forgive me. You don’t know me yet, but I hope you will.” He watched her with one large dark eye, as intricate and beautiful a glistening eye as I had ever seen, with a depth in it that might lead to mystery. I fell in love with the horse. I knew Geeta smiled up at him, because I saw his response: charmed, his head nodding a little, even as his companions laughed at him.''
-->-- ''Futures in the Memories Market'' by Nina Hoffman
->''Three horses galloped up the soft-surfaced road and stopped just in front of her, breathing grass-scented breath, musky warmth pouring off them. She laughed and went to hug one, even though the culture memod said people weren’t allowed to do that. How amazing to have your arms around so much huge intelligent warmth; the texture of damp hair against your cheek, the solid muscles shifting against your chest. The smell of the horse’s sweat, salty and musky, stirred Geeta awake on several levels.\\
“Miss,” said the horse, “Miss, I don’t know you.”\\
She released him and stepped back. “Oh! I’m sorry. Please forgive me. You don’t know me yet, but I hope you will.” He watched her with one large dark eye, as intricate and beautiful a glistening eye as I had ever seen, with a depth in it that might lead to mystery. I fell in love with the horse. I knew Geeta smiled up at him, because I saw his response: charmed, his head nodding a little, even as his companions laughed at him.''
-->-- ''Futures in the Memories Market'' by Nina Hoffman
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-->- ''Literature/HarryPotterAndThePhilosophersStone''
->''Three horses galloped up the soft-surfaced road and stopped just in front of her, breathing grass-scented breath, musky warmth pouring off them. She laughed and went to hug one, even though the culture memod said people weren’t allowed to do that. How amazing to have your arms around so much huge intelligent warmth; the texture of damp hair against your cheek, the solid muscles shifting against your chest. The smell of the horse’s sweat, salty and musky, stirred Geeta awake on several levels.\\
“Miss,” said the horse, “Miss, I don’t know you.”\\
She released him and stepped back. “Oh! I’m sorry. Please forgive me. You don’t know me yet, but I hope you will.” He watched her with one large dark eye, as intricate and beautiful a glistening eye as I had ever seen, with a depth in it that might lead to mystery. I fell in love with the horse. I knew Geeta smiled up at him, because I saw his response: charmed, his head nodding a little, even as his companions laughed at him.''
-->-- ''Futures in the Memories Market'' by Nina Hoffman''Literature/HarryPotterAndThePhilosophersStone''
->''Three horses galloped up the soft-surfaced road and stopped just in front of her, breathing grass-scented breath, musky warmth pouring off them. She laughed and went to hug one, even though the culture memod said people weren’t allowed to do that. How amazing to have your arms around so much huge intelligent warmth; the texture of damp hair against your cheek, the solid muscles shifting against your chest. The smell of the horse’s sweat, salty and musky, stirred Geeta awake on several levels.\\
“Miss,” said the horse, “Miss, I don’t know you.”\\
She released him and stepped back. “Oh! I’m sorry. Please forgive me. You don’t know me yet, but I hope you will.” He watched her with one large dark eye, as intricate and beautiful a glistening eye as I had ever seen, with a depth in it that might lead to mystery. I fell in love with the horse. I knew Geeta smiled up at him, because I saw his response: charmed, his head nodding a little, even as his companions laughed at him.''
-->-- ''Futures in the Memories Market'' by Nina Hoffman
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->''Three horses galloped up the soft-surfaced road and stopped just in front of her, breathing grass-scented breath, musky warmth pouring off them. She laughed and went to hug one, even though the culture memod said people weren’t allowed to do that. How amazing to have your arms around so much huge intelligent warmth; the texture of damp hair against your cheek, the solid muscles shifting against your chest. The smell of the horse’s sweat, salty and musky, stirred Geeta awake on several levels.\\
“Miss,” said the horse, “Miss, I don’t know you.”\\
She released him and stepped back. “Oh! I’m sorry. Please forgive me. You don’t know me yet, but I hope you will.” He watched her with one large dark eye, as intricate and beautiful a glistening eye as I had ever seen, with a depth in it that might lead to mystery. I fell in love with the horse. I knew Geeta smiled up at him, because I saw his response: charmed, his head nodding a little, even as his companions laughed at him.''
-->-- ''Futures in the Memories Market'' by Nina Hoffman
->''Three horses galloped up the soft-surfaced road and stopped just in front of her, breathing grass-scented breath, musky warmth pouring off them. She laughed and went to hug one, even though the culture memod said people weren’t allowed to do that. How amazing to have your arms around so much huge intelligent warmth; the texture of damp hair against your cheek, the solid muscles shifting against your chest. The smell of the horse’s sweat, salty and musky, stirred Geeta awake on several levels.\\
“Miss,” said the horse, “Miss, I don’t know you.”\\
She released him and stepped back. “Oh! I’m sorry. Please forgive me. You don’t know me yet, but I hope you will.” He watched her with one large dark eye, as intricate and beautiful a glistening eye as I had ever seen, with a depth in it that might lead to mystery. I fell in love with the horse. I knew Geeta smiled up at him, because I saw his response: charmed, his head nodding a little, even as his companions laughed at him.''
-->-- ''Futures in the Memories Market'' by Nina Hoffman
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