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Post by .:Big Jon:. on Jan 1, 2006 16:20:28 GMT -5
Big Jon ran into the land. He wanted it, this was to be his land. He let out a a clamince cry. This was his land. He trotted around his land awaiting to be told if he could keep it.
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Post by i am challenging on Jan 12, 2006 20:22:23 GMT -5
A stallion galloped in. "I challenge the lead!"
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Post by dragontamer9 on Jan 12, 2006 20:24:18 GMT -5
Chestnut Tide also galloped in. "I challenge the lead." His powerful voice was heard for miles.
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Post by .:Big Jon:. on Jan 13, 2006 22:04:33 GMT -5
His long pillars galloped towards the small stag, his hight of 17.2 seemed to hang over him. The stag must have been a arab but fot Big Jon he was a clydesdale, this would be a easy match. " Fool, I do not wish to fight but I will. Being as nice as I am I make a deal with thee. Join as my beta, choose a mare to be by your side stag" His voice overpowerd this Chestnut Tides.
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Post by dragontamer9 on Jan 14, 2006 8:31:26 GMT -5
Tide looked at him. "No I will not join as your beta but I will not fight. You seem honest and fair. I would not like to take your land away from you as you rule with a firm hand." Tide trotted off.
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Post by .:Big Jon:. on Jan 14, 2006 11:24:21 GMT -5
" Well then I'll be on my way. For I have a life to live and so does Thee" His voice boomed as he galloped off.
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