Post by ~*FiReFLiEs**AbRiGhT*~ on Nov 11, 2006 21:21:38 GMT -5
Firefly treads on at a slow gait, hooves stepping lightly upon the sodden terra. The maiden had traveled far from the hill where many harems had lived. For she came in search of a more quieter place to stay. Nares would flare gently, picking up the scent of water. She had been approaching a lake. It would not be long before the maiden spotted the large crystal body of water. There she would stop and lower 'er dome, drinking calmy.
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