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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Feb 27, 2006 12:04:36 GMT -5
A white speck appeared in the distance, gradually it grew closer and closer until the outline of a horse could be seen, still, it grew closer. It stopped upon a seemly large hill and it was noticed that it was an Arabian. Her long and flowing locks blew in the breeze, her chalk-white coat sparkled from the gleaming sun rays. Her ebon-pitched orbs sparkled, staring around the lush green lands. She sprung off her muscular pillars, rearing and slashing the sky with her front daggers. She landed softly and let a melody release from her vocals. She tossed her fine, curved dial and flicked her high-held banner.
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Post by canterqueen on Mar 7, 2006 20:58:22 GMT -5
((Sorry, there was a problem about who was lead. I am now.))
Small bay morgan trotted toward the fae, wondering why she had come to be on his land. "Lo m'lady, how may I help you?" Tyger asked curiously.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 8, 2006 11:31:17 GMT -5
Mirage slightly startled pinned her ears to her skull had the sound of another. She noticed the friendly looking stag and slowly pricked her ears forward.
Hello Stag, I be blessed Mirage! I was just having a look around! I'm sorry if I bothered you I will go!
She said quickly and quietly slightly unsure of her situation. She turned on her heels and pranced off.
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Post by canterqueen on Mar 8, 2006 12:56:05 GMT -5
"No, do not leave. I mean, you don't have to." Tyger replied, slightly flustered. "I'm leader of these lands 'pon which you tred. You may join our herd if you wish." he offered, throwing his ebon forelock from his chocolate orbs. Brown and black striped pelt melded into a deep earthen color as he halted in a patch of sunlight.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 8, 2006 15:08:25 GMT -5
Mirage slid to a halt, turf flying in every direction. She turned to the stag.
Tis ok, I am lead mare of Fantastic Forest, I was just simply wandering!
She smiled hoping not to have affended the fine stag. She tossed her dipped dial and shook her arched nape, causing her locks to dance.
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Post by canterqueen on Mar 8, 2006 20:21:28 GMT -5
"I see..." Tyger nodded. "Yes, well, we shall be allies if any need arises then." he added, showing that he was not offended.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 9, 2006 11:38:20 GMT -5
She smiled and bowed, showing her loyalty and respect.
Will hopefully that shall never be!
She said turning in the direction of her homeland. She held her tail high and arched her nape and began prancing on her way home, full of pride.
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