Hidden Rose < anyone?>

[Ride Into Morning TM]

I am Rose, or at least what my dam had said
my dear title was. I had dismal doubts to my obsidinal sire, his
optics so shadowed with his Animosity, to me. That brute was
one I felt such abhorrence around. His flints never failing to
strike an equine, blookstained after their brutal meeting, my
sire was a murderer. His daggers ripped the nape of the Sun touched,snow hued and delicate Crimson Femmes. He would
breed them nipping their rumps and necks, kicking their necks with his pointed talons. The vixens would foal him an heir, as this
was what my demonic father wanted, he would sharpy take his
talons, digging them into his victim's neck....
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A miniscule, beautifly crafted femme kicked up her lovely heals
as she tossed the sand beneath her smooth, and glossy irons.
The delicate vixen's painted canvas, showed her stamina and
endurance. A pair of peppy globes, matched her untouched
frame. The fairy danced as she whinnied, her light optics gleamed
with euphoric joy and hyperness. Rose, as they had given her
as a dubbith, echowed from her optics, a joyfull vixen from a
herd of darks, and she turned so light? Her bloodthirsy sire cared
for breeding and that only, his enervated were forced, without
even a care the obsidinal brute kicked the mare as he bred her,
causing her such misery. If they did not foal him a stag, he
had no time for them! He would smirk as he circled them like
a vicious lion, giving them one last glare out of his cursed ocules,
he would kill them. Rose's past meant little as the sand she
trampled did. Her banner flew so contently, her peacefull globes
looked for a sign of life... another equine


this

[RUSH]

{Sry rushi no play meh staggie here! You can have your stag claim it for FEE!}