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Post by Rebel™ on Jun 29, 2006 11:08:50 GMT -5
Dome was tossed carelessly to the heavens as Rogue, the charred buckskin brute made his descent down a steep inclination. He snorted proudly, his harem of two mares and a colt following behind his sunkissed canvas freely. The wind whipped its lucid fingers through his mane, each long black strand being caressed individually. Long slendar pistons carried his reckless gait into a trot, each charred dagger meeting his chest with every floating stride.
Ladies. He adressed them, This is my home, Scarlette Oak Woods, and now it is your home aswell.
A proud smiled adornedhis attractive features, mug raised to the atmos in celebration of his new herd mares.
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Post by Weeping Willow on Jul 8, 2006 5:46:08 GMT -5
Aqua smirked. This was too easy. Couldnt he have noticed? The colt's name is none of any kind for a light. How stupid was he? The colt allowed a smile to cross his face as he galloped about, bucking, rearing. His happiness was none of which he felt before. He eyed his mother. She would ruin this like she ruined all the homes before. If only he could warn Rogue...If only he can change his mother's path.
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