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Rain
Feb 3, 2007 10:54:55 GMT -5
Post by darkfantasy on Feb 3, 2007 10:54:55 GMT -5
The paint mare galloped swiftly, never faltering, never tripping, her mane and banner billowing behind her. She was racing the eagle, and wanted to beat him again. As she galloped faster, she became even with him, and then ahead. But the race wasn't over yet. She stretched her legs, and galloped, while the eagle was catching up. With a final burst of speed, Rain beat the eagle by a nose.
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Feb 3, 2007 13:01:02 GMT -5
Post by ::Sam:: on Feb 3, 2007 13:01:02 GMT -5
Cocoa optics follow her grace as she thunders across the land. He hears the eagle screech and raise its wings violently. The bay colt is only three, but has matured greatly. Her two colors flash and whiz by him. Raising his head slightly, Red whickered loudly. He was hoping to grasp her attention. He advanced forward in a duo beat. This was the life. The way to be wild. He lowered his head and sent his back legs in the air.
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Feb 3, 2007 15:56:16 GMT -5
Post by darkfantasy on Feb 3, 2007 15:56:16 GMT -5
The paint mare saw the colt, and raised her brows as she galloped smoothly along.
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Feb 3, 2007 16:31:40 GMT -5
Post by ::Sam:: on Feb 3, 2007 16:31:40 GMT -5
Eyes never swaying from her gaze, he approached. Red snorted, throwing up his head. Milady He nodded his head as he galloped next to her.
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Feb 3, 2007 16:39:56 GMT -5
Post by darkfantasy on Feb 3, 2007 16:39:56 GMT -5
"Sir." she replied calmly with her lovely blue eyes gazing intently on him. She whinnied sweetly, and put on speed. Her long legs gliding, her banner flowing beautifully, her coat glossy, she continued her gallop. Then she noticed an apple tree, and slowed down. She tried to reach one, but couldn't.
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Rain
Feb 7, 2007 6:53:30 GMT -5
Post by ::Sam:: on Feb 7, 2007 6:53:30 GMT -5
He saw her. His own build was slightly larger than hers. He reared up on his back legs, grabbing an apple in his teeth. He dropped it for the mare, then retreived one for himself.
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Feb 7, 2007 23:56:15 GMT -5
Post by darkfantasy on Feb 7, 2007 23:56:15 GMT -5
The mare smiled happily and ate her apple. Then she grazed a bit, and started walking away.
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