Riddle Time A muttered rumble was heard from the pen, and I, in my walking stopped to look

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Riddle Time

A muttered rumble was heard from the pen, and I, in my walking stopped to look in. What was this I saw? A massive beast, hoofed, and jawed. With spikes upon its mighty brow, I watched as he struck the turf and prowled. And yet for all of his magnificence, he couldn't get out of that wooden fence.

What Am I?
Riddle Time
A muttered rumble was heard from the pen, and I, in my walking stopped to look



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