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Post by Demon on Jul 10, 2006 1:04:08 GMT -5
Deadly cackles rang the orchard as 'e lifted 'is maw 'e wanted to start a small herd. 'e tossed up 'is maw, and slammed a knife to the floor. Banner wavered in the breeze.
'e lowered 'is maw and grazed from the pasture.
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Post by funkyfoal on Jul 10, 2006 7:55:24 GMT -5
Sasha cantered gracefully towards the stallion and began grazing next to him.
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Post by Demon on Jul 11, 2006 11:28:22 GMT -5
'e noticed the mares arrival.
Lo' Vix, would ye like to join m'herd?
'e whickered softly.
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Post by funkyfoal on Jul 11, 2006 14:10:01 GMT -5
"Yes I would love to" she replied.
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