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Post by ~:~Running Wild~:~ on Apr 6, 2006 9:09:33 GMT -5
Bodice gliding silently over grass and logs, Tiger lept across streams, his high cranium letting a slim vision unearth to the golden orbs. The bay stallion shuddered, cold air slicing his coat. An eerie neigh escaping the numb kissers, hanging in the freezing air. Four daggers halted before a cold stream, pillars shaking, flag resting over the neck. Rocks embedded deep beneath the water, jug dipping benath the freezing liquid. Sipping, water slid down the equine's throat, cooling the stocky mustang, minusing his sweat.
[[OoC: Ok, I'm just starting to do this kind of post, never done it before, only normal stuff.]]
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Post by araben96 on Aug 1, 2006 9:33:15 GMT -5
"lo" a dark shadow said.As he saw the new arival in his terra
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