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Post by fireflash on Feb 23, 2006 13:29:20 GMT -5
Nightflash black/mustang/young stallion/3 yrs old
He trotted up the hill,his leg hurting from his fight with the cougar.When he got to the top,he looked out over the wide valley,and saw an eagle in the sky,flying fast and free."I call this terra my own,and it shall be called Windswept Valley!Now to find a mate."He neighed shrilly,daring any stallions to fight him,and telling mares to come to him."Someday,this valley will roll with the sound of pounding hooves......"
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Post by Song on Feb 23, 2006 13:42:25 GMT -5
A beautiful golden stallion walked quietly into the terra. His elegant body shone in the sun. Young stag, these lands are now yours. he whispered. Then he dissapeared, leaving behind only the hoofprints in the dust.
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Post by fireflash on Feb 23, 2006 21:46:18 GMT -5
Nightflash pricked his ears at a small noise.He did not see anything,but he heard these words:these lands are now yours.He neighed in happiness,and said"Thank you,Wise One who I do not see".He then reared up into the sky and trumpeted his happiness.
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