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Post by Willing on Jul 7, 2005 19:07:12 GMT -5
Cantering across the sandy dunes of the beach, a bay brute whinnied loudly. Halting suddenly he looked out across the crystal-like waves, past memories flooding into his thoughts. Snorting angrily, he stamped a sharp dagger into the sand. He missed his old home. Sighing he threw up his torso and neighed loudly, telling other stallions that this was his part of the territory and nobody elses. Bucking out, he turned and galloped to the Blessed Meadows.  |
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Post by Smoke+Mirrors on Jul 12, 2005 17:25:45 GMT -5
Prancing into the sandy terrain, the young golden mare neighed loudly, calling for Relentless. Lowering her head to itch a scratch on her foreleg, she began to explore the new and beautiful land she would call a home.
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Post by Willing on Jul 13, 2005 12:51:50 GMT -5
Relentless whinnied back to Citrine, trotting over the sand dune from which he saw the golden mare. slowly trotting down so he doesn't trip, the good-natured stallion nuzzled Citrine's neck, watching as she explored the shoreline. M'lady Citrine...How do you like your new home? Does it suit you? He nickered gently to the beautiful angel, or so he thought.
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Post by Smoke+Mirrors on Jul 14, 2005 11:13:01 GMT -5
The gold mare looked at Relentless with soft brown orbs, then nuzzled him back on the muzzle. Smiling she replied happily. Its wonderful m'lord. it is a splendid place to live. She whickered and tossed her head before going to explore the salty water.
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Post by Willing on Jul 30, 2005 14:42:34 GMT -5
Blackened orbs watched Citrine with softness. Turning his dial, he looked around his homeland, enjoying the warm sun rays on his pelt. Snorting, he scented the air for anything that may come to harm him or Citrine. |
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Post by Smoke+Mirrors on Jul 30, 2005 18:15:14 GMT -5
While exploring the shoreline, the golden mare came upon a little red creature with claws. Curious she moved her muzzle to scent the creature just as it grabbed a piece of her maw. Squealing from pain, she reared backwards, then glared angrily at the creature who seemed to be mocking her. Picking up her leg, she brought it down on two of its legs, cutting them off immediately. Smirking she stepped on all of its legs, breaking them off, the finally crushed the pathetic creature with a final blow.
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demon horse
Newborn
A tear locked within the neights of the blood red moon.
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Post by demon horse on Jan 23, 2006 1:26:22 GMT -5
then a black demond blew softly out of the sand and howl. then he walk to the horses and stared learning what there like. he howled once more to show that he will not harm them.
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