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Post by ::Sam:: on Nov 19, 2006 10:57:25 GMT -5
Spirit nuzzled her. As if he read her thoughts, he said Don't worry Mist. Everything will turn out okay/ He nuzzled her happily
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Post by RUSH on Nov 19, 2006 22:39:28 GMT -5
"What mare?" she said and side stepped at the nip and twitched her auds then lookd too her friend.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Nov 20, 2006 8:00:11 GMT -5
A black mare by the name of Maya...aparently her lead stallion went away. She needs a home. SPirit told the pretty white mare. He reached hsi nose towards her and nuzzled her broad boa.
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Post by RUSH on Nov 20, 2006 11:35:39 GMT -5
"Why can't you do it?" she asked and nickered and gently brisked her muzzle too his.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Nov 20, 2006 14:15:44 GMT -5
I dont' know anthing about wounds... He spoke to her. He turned his steel eyes away from hers and trotted fof into the mist.
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Post by RUSH on Nov 20, 2006 19:51:14 GMT -5
"I don't either...mabey Esperanza does...she the most wise...im not.." she said and blinked watching him leave her side.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Nov 20, 2006 20:54:42 GMT -5
Go see her. Now. Spirit commanded. He turned away from her and galloped towards Ezperanza. He bucked out at a small leave that irritated him greatly.
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Post by RUSH on Nov 20, 2006 21:02:13 GMT -5
She sighed and twitched her ears, not wanting too go at all. She knew nothing about injures and going there wouldn't really help. She cantered away with a loud snort, in stubborness, but hse didn't want a nip or bite so she did as he asked, mane dancing behind her, nares flaring.
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Post by dah -->> LESLIE <<-- on Nov 22, 2006 19:18:37 GMT -5
mist watched the horses leave. she sighed. she admired ezperanza. she was so pretty and wise. if she were ezperanza, she would be so proud to have a son like spirit. she sighed and wondered when she would have a foal.(or should she be pregnant already?)
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Post by ::Sam:: on Nov 22, 2006 20:44:32 GMT -5
OOC: not yet
spirit walked to mist. Mist...I have an important quesiton to ask you...will you bear my foal? The great buckskin stallion reacted happily, drawing his muzzle over her back.
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Post by dah -->> LESLIE <<-- on Nov 23, 2006 14:51:01 GMT -5
mist looked at the great stallion. sure, spirit. she smiled and turned around, moving her tail. she nickered giving permission. she couldnt believe this was happening. this was what she had been waiting for.
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Post by dah -->> LESLIE <<-- on Dec 5, 2006 0:29:47 GMT -5
{(bump)}
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Post by RUSH on Dec 6, 2006 23:03:39 GMT -5
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Post by dah -->> LESLIE <<-- on Dec 10, 2006 20:56:48 GMT -5
{(sorry, its just no one was posting.)}
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Post by dah -->> LESLIE <<-- on Dec 18, 2006 21:48:54 GMT -5
{(helloooooooo???)}
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