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Post by White_Rider on May 5, 2006 18:51:18 GMT -5
Esso entered his ears pricked.He was still too young to breed but he longed badly for a friend.His uncle had the worries of ruling a terra and no longer had time for him.He hung his head and grazed.(he's a yearling now)
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Post by cammy on May 5, 2006 18:54:11 GMT -5
The young brute trotted in, and halted before the other. Words unfurled from his lips, quickly and quietly, in a hiss, somewhat like a snake. A slight venom his lyrics contained, but he was not yet ready to strike. Are you dark? My name is Poisonum.
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Post by White_Rider on May 5, 2006 18:55:21 GMT -5
Esso's head flung up swiftly.Scared he shook his head.
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Post by cammy on May 5, 2006 18:57:39 GMT -5
A desgusted snort sounded inside Poisonom's own mind. He had thought the colt was dark. Oh well. Well, what are you? Neutral? Hissed he, slightly disappointed.
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Post by White_Rider on May 5, 2006 19:06:01 GMT -5
The scared colt shook his head again.
{N-No}
His voice shook and trembled but this was a dark colt.
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Post by cammy on May 5, 2006 19:07:13 GMT -5
He sighed. Then you are light? he hissed, glaring. He wished he had something to do, for he was very bored, even though this colt was younger, they could have talked or done something.. Perhaps.
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Post by White_Rider on May 5, 2006 19:08:21 GMT -5
Esso nodded.
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Post by cammy on May 5, 2006 19:09:38 GMT -5
He sighed again, orbs rolling in their sockets and turned away, ready to leave.
(wont esso do ANYTHING? LOL)
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Post by White_Rider on May 5, 2006 19:12:00 GMT -5
Esso watch the colt wanting to leave.
{wait we could race..if you want}
He turned his white body towards the ohter colt.He had always been shy.
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Post by cammy on May 5, 2006 19:13:03 GMT -5
A grin stretched over the young brute's trap, but he was bored. "Lets go to the racetrack. And he trotted off.
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Post by White_Rider on May 5, 2006 19:14:33 GMT -5
Esso trotted after him.
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