"Damn," muttered Chris, barely believing his eyes. The stallion in the round pen before him blinked through long, fluttering eyelashes, brown eyes darting back and forth across his new and unfamiliar surroundings. Chris's own eyes slid down the beast's shimmering body - thick, arched crest over a long, muscular neck. Powerful shoulders rippling under the dim moonlight. His perfect back long and straight. The planes of his hindquarters sloping and so beautiful they might have been carved out of black marble, seamlessly melting into the rest of this amazing creature's figure. His legs where long and toned, his feathers, long and wavy, melted ov