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Post by /./Phantom|.|Shore\.\ on Jun 23, 2006 20:27:11 GMT -5
Phantom stood in the stance of his father, looking over the meadow. To think he once lived here. He nickered and raised to his back hooves. He let out a cry of claimence and looked at the caves. He was raised in the one directly infront of him. He trotted around the land that was now his. A smile came over his maw. He own a land where he had a past, and a future!
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Post by Rebel™ on Jun 24, 2006 13:22:10 GMT -5
ooc // Is this the same Shore? And accepted. Great to have you back!
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Post by /./Phantom|.|Shore\.\ on Jun 24, 2006 13:48:42 GMT -5
(Yeah, but the charactar is his son!!)
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Post by Rebel™ on Jun 25, 2006 21:23:06 GMT -5
ooc // Recycling my post
Ivory pillars danced under her sleek body as the pallid maiden piaffed her way into the field, facade held high and flute-like hearing devices perked proudly. Haulting beside the massive bronc, she smiled seductivly.
'Ello fine stud, I am Amor Caliente. Well met.
She let her amber pools wander over his stone cold facade, wondering what lay beneath his attractive features. She shifted her own dappled form towards him and nudged his maw softly. [/size][/font][/color] |
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