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Feb 17, 2006 19:47:33 GMT -5
Post by .[x].Shadow.[x]. on Feb 17, 2006 19:47:33 GMT -5
Strong pillars carried the red roan mare across the grass.She jumped a log with ease and grace.She slid to a stop and trotted briskly to a stream.She put her head down and let the cold water slide down her throat.
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Mar 14, 2006 23:50:06 GMT -5
Post by ~[]-[] [] []) []) []E []\| ~ on Mar 14, 2006 23:50:06 GMT -5
Soft beats of a two-beating bodance grew louder as the ebon, heavy set stallion approched the fae. He nickered to her softly, his normal firey gaze looking her over. He halted near her, snorting and sipping from the stream also, looking over at her with peaking orbs. He drank quietly, only a small distance from the faes standing spot.
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