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Post by Etta Bare on Sept 30, 2008 20:37:53 GMT -5
A chocolate dipped vixen looked around in a grassy field and lets out a soft cry in the terra, hoping to see some other horse around. Her dark brown oorbs scanned as her hoofs slowly beat the ground as she moves towards a watering hole and slowly moves her dial towards the cool water and takes a sip with her maw. Quickly looking up and her ears flickered back and forth sensing for any kind of danger. The lonely faye canters off towards a small tree and lays under it.
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Post by theedesperado on Sept 30, 2008 22:38:34 GMT -5
The great Leading stallion arched his head up hearing the faint whinny through the terra. His eyes softly looking about, shinning in the sun. He spots the mare and takes of in a trot just to go in a circle before he takes off to her. Gracefully he shows off his stunning gait slowing going towards her. He gets a bit closer and flips his muzzle up in the air taking a step just as he begins rearing slightly off the ground. He trots his lovly gait around her, admiring her beautiful coat color he has never seen before.
[glow=black,2,300]"May I ask your name?"[/glow]
He stands tall a proud waiting for her curtious answer.
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