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Post by crimsonite on Mar 16, 2006 7:32:52 GMT -5
The spirit of a blood red mare cantered in slowly, she pulled up and wandered round the land where spirits lived, in her form she was not faltered by hunger or shelter, she brought her knowledge and stopped by a tree, remembering she couldn't graze, she stood still and waited for any horses who needed help.
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whish1045
Happy Horse
She had some horses
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Post by whish1045 on Apr 4, 2006 9:21:34 GMT -5
What's Karma?
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 4, 2006 10:45:16 GMT -5
The fae turned, her gostly spirit holding the form of a live horse, It is energy, sometimes it is good, sometimes it is bad. she said, Why do you ask? she said.
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whish1045
Happy Horse
She had some horses
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Post by whish1045 on Apr 7, 2006 16:25:53 GMT -5
I didn't know what it was and and wanted to know.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 7, 2006 17:14:30 GMT -5
Crimsonite nodded and silently trotted round.
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