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Post by Princess on Feb 19, 2006 1:53:03 GMT -5
No longer was the son of Galloping Thunder and Tell Tale Heart a colt. He had grown and matured nicely into a strong bay stallion with a proud heart. He held his dial proudly as he walked easily through the grass, breaking into a trot ever now and then. His name? Lava Chaser. |
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Post by crimsonite on Mar 8, 2006 13:05:08 GMT -5
Casanova kept a steady canter into the lands, he had just been betrayed and wasn't exactly in a good mood, the tears that he cried were invisible to anyone else. He took no notice of the young stag of the same age, he ran a circle and bobbed his head slightly as he fumed.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 22, 2006 11:36:03 GMT -5
Echo 4-beated into the lands, no faes insight, just stags like himself. He turned looking for another stag that he could speak to. In sight were two stags of roughly the same age and build. Echo simply nodded, acknowlegding them before quenching his thirst. He lowered his curved dial and sipped away at the cool water. He arose swiftly and looked around, orbs scanning the terras. He was new here and needed to claim a piece of land....
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