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Post by silverdreams on Jan 17, 2006 16:45:49 GMT -5
 Silver 4 beated into the beautiful land. He stood admiring the landscape and scenes. He whinnied loud and long, and stood waiting for Big Jon. |
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Post by .:Big Jon:. on Jan 20, 2006 15:45:32 GMT -5
His name was called, he left towards it. In the distance stod a silver horse, stallion again always wanting his lands. He sighed and trotted over to him, He would be this small peuny thing, He would be no match for Big Jon the clydesdlae. " Hello Sir, why do you came to my lands" His voice boomed out of his chest and throat.
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Post by silverdreams on Jan 20, 2006 16:01:55 GMT -5
Silver bowed lowly with respect, " Sir, i have not come to challenge for you land " he said with respect, " But to ask to be the betta stag, all i ask is to help rule over the land and a place for my fae and soon foals to grow up in " he said again still bowing
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Post by .:Big Jon:. on Jan 20, 2006 16:08:33 GMT -5
He smiled at him a respectful bow came from the young one, " Yes, You may but you will do as a say and no Ifs. ands or buts about it" He smiled to him hoping he could accept what he said, this was his lands and he needed the help.
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Post by silverdreams on Jan 20, 2006 17:56:03 GMT -5
" Yes sir " he said as he came up from his bow, he looked around to the land, it was beautiful
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Post by .:Big Jon:. on Jan 21, 2006 22:21:27 GMT -5
" Glad you agree" he said as he walked off.
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