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Post by RUSH on Apr 18, 2007 19:55:55 GMT -5
Picking up her long, slender legs into a quick trot as a horse, the young human soon stopped at a small open meadow. She sighed, lightly tired, but she was alright. She brushed her long, brunette hair behind her ears and shoulders as she glanced around in the morning air. The light fog seemed to creep fear up her spine, but soon it would die away and the sunshine would brighten through. Aroura rays beaming through the leaves; dappled sun etching down on them. She glanced around, what was she looking for? A wild horse. She was always wondering what wild stallion owned this land, and kept his harem at. She wasn't here to destroy anything, wasn't here to harm them...only to see the beautiful equines.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Apr 18, 2007 20:06:40 GMT -5
The small foal was barely seen in the misty shadows. As the girl was thinking who would she find, the filly was thinking Who to find? Yes, Return had accampanied the girl. The fierce little foal was staring the girl down with her steely gray opticals. Return whisked her sharp tail and ventured toward her prey. Extending her gallop, she raced past the girl. Only letting her catch a glimpse of her. When she reached the other side of the clearing she spun around, reared on her hind legs and screamed her presece.
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Post by RUSH on Apr 18, 2007 20:15:23 GMT -5
Laura gasped at her beauty, she stood breifly and whispered something softly. Her soft, kind eyes watching the filly. Man was she beautiful. She smiled lightly, but calmly watched her dance. She loved wild horses, they deserved to be free and always should be. Thats what she thought, compared to some other people. She loved the fact she had saved up all her money, and finally bought her own horse. Her own equine, all hers. Indian, that was her name. She always let her free whenever she pleased, but also rode her when she didn't mind. They loved riding together, sharing eachothers freedom and riding in unity.
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