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Post by Myth :] on Oct 20, 2006 10:33:15 GMT -5
Dream, a lovely 15 hand Paint mare cantered in and looked around she was in heat. She reared and whinned, she hoped some stallion in the distance would have heard her
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Post by ::Sam:: on Jul 16, 2008 0:08:39 GMT -5
Eclipsis enters. A perplexed look plays across his face. He is in search of horses to add to his herd. He see's the painted mare and snorts. She will do fine. He walks up to her, and dips his head in respect. Solar Eclipsis, m'lady. You interested in finding a home? He asks her, with a sincere expression painted acros his face.
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