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Post by ~Wildheart~ on Jul 29, 2006 9:47:03 GMT -5
Ace galloped across the grass as if he was flying, black coat gleamed in the sun. He long flowing, wavy black mane streamed back. His black tail was carried like a flag since he was and Arabian. Ace stopped and looked for his lead, Cloud.
They were here to gather more mares for his herd.
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Post by ~*Snowstar*~ on Jul 29, 2006 10:03:32 GMT -5
Cloud cantered up smoothly up to him.
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Post by ~Wildheart~ on Jul 29, 2006 12:24:11 GMT -5
"Ello love." he said nuzzling her. He then whinnied for any other mares that needed a herd.
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Post by ~*Snowstar*~ on Jul 29, 2006 14:42:28 GMT -5
Cloud returned his nuzzle. She echoed out his call.
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Post by ~Wildheart~ on Jul 29, 2006 17:26:25 GMT -5
"Come mares! Come!" Ace called out. Then he sighed and said to Cloud, "We should let them come to us. What do you want to be called, m'love, m'lady, my dear, Cloud, or miss? Oh, and tell me more about yourself." he said laying down under a tree.
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Post by ~*Snowstar*~ on Jul 29, 2006 19:17:29 GMT -5
She shook her head at him. " Call me what you wish....... And I....." Her muscles tightened. " I rather not talk about that."
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Post by ~Wildheart~ on Jul 29, 2006 21:39:49 GMT -5
"Alright Cloud. Forgive me, but why?" He asked.
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Post by ~*Snowstar*~ on Jul 30, 2006 13:31:32 GMT -5
She shuddered as she remembered her past. " I-I had a lot of troubles as a filly." She said
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Post by ~Wildheart~ on Jul 30, 2006 15:32:56 GMT -5
"Oh." Ace sighed and nuzzled her. "My mother was forced and she would always say, You can't dwell on the past or you will never move to the furture."
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Post by ~*Snowstar*~ on Jul 30, 2006 16:45:34 GMT -5
Cloud nodded in understanding. She pressed her muzzle to his.
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Post by ~Wildheart~ on Jul 30, 2006 17:18:00 GMT -5
He rubbed his head against her neck in affection, love overwhellming him.
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Post by ~*Snowstar*~ on Aug 1, 2006 7:40:00 GMT -5
She lipped on his forelock gently. LIke a mother did for her foal.
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Post by ~Wildheart~ on Aug 1, 2006 11:48:56 GMT -5
He squeled and took part of her mane is his mouth, gently pulled and let go. He than playfully trotted around.
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Post by ~*Snowstar*~ on Aug 1, 2006 12:15:13 GMT -5
She chassed him.
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Post by ~Wildheart~ on Aug 1, 2006 12:33:32 GMT -5
Ace broke into the canter then gallop. He ran around the tree yelling, "You can't catch me!" like a little colt.
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