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Post by horselover1004 on Aug 22, 2007 10:11:14 GMT -5
when hopes are high...
Storm trotted into the mud, holding her head high. She wondered if anyone would notice her. She nickered a soft "hi" to a nearby mare, hoping that she would see that she was new here. " Im Brilliant Storm, but you can call me Storm for short."
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Post by horsiegirl399 on Sept 13, 2007 14:13:49 GMT -5
A sleek young dapple grey mare trudged into the muck. She noticed another mare. Hello my name is Sea breeze, she spoke. It is nice to meet you.
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