HorseyGal
Yearling
Proud to be an American...
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Post by HorseyGal on Dec 5, 2006 2:49:55 GMT -5
Myst walked slowly into the land. She hoped to find a mate today. The grey arab was nervous, excited, happy, and scared all at the same time. She flicked her ears about, listening for anyone. There were plenty other mares about, in search of mates as well. The chances that a stallion would choose her out of so many beautiful mares seemed very unlikly, she though. She wasn't very pretty, was she? She let out a silent sigh and stopped to drink some water. She set about cropping the grass, waiting, wanting, hoping... ![](http://www.crabbet.com/UKArabians/grfillyximpnerettaw.jpg)
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Post by RUSH on Dec 5, 2006 19:26:12 GMT -5
Moonshadow thudered toward the mare, you could tell he was young but yet he was tough. He wasn't too experienced with having his own harem of mares but knew pretty well what too do. He gently trotted too ehr with a soft nicker watching her drink he did as well. As always the stag spoke first, " M' Lady I am looking for more mares of too bei n my herd..Would you like too come and I shall protect nad take care of you."
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HorseyGal
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Post by HorseyGal on Dec 5, 2006 22:15:58 GMT -5
Myst looked up at the stallion. He wanted her to be in his herd. Out of all the other mares, he wanted her? A herd. She thought about it for a moment. It would be nice to be in a herd, wonderful in fact. She would have protection, frineds, safety. Smiling softly, she finally answered, "I am Myst, and yes, I would love to join your herd."
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Post by RUSH on Dec 5, 2006 23:34:14 GMT -5
"Moonshadow. Come" he said with a warming flashing smile that dissapeared in moments. He turned and nugded her gently eastward. Towards Paradise mountain. {post tehre in da thread}
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