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Post by [Joker] on Jul 2, 2009 23:29:29 GMT -5
Escape the Fate [/font][/center][/color]
Galloping through and over the Rocky lands with dangerous cliffs and sharp rocks jutting out from every end, the mare smiled at the danger. Her long mane and tail bannered out behind her like a flag, and her green eyes looked at the land before them. Slowing, her hooves plinked on the hard rocky turf. her nostrils flared, she smelt other horses. Twitching her tail, she bobbed her head, and let out a shrill whinny.
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Post by horsespirit on Jul 4, 2009 17:59:05 GMT -5
The black brute came back from his lands. He had the fae in his lands, but she was just really living there for now. He came to the same place from before to see if he could find another fae that wasn't afraid of danger when he picked up a scent. Then he heard a shrill whinny from a fae. He let out his own powerful cry into the air. He started to walk towards the shape that was forming in the distance.
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