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Post by devil on Aug 16, 2006 3:28:36 GMT -5
Devil's Lightning galloped into the terra.
With every step the grass went black.
Reared and called out to the stag.
He wont'd his daughter,
his and Precocious.
He called out again, this time calling Precocious.
He snorted and stood there paw'n at the ground.
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Post by U.nsung H.ero™ on Aug 16, 2006 13:36:23 GMT -5
(Precocious won't be coming til aug. 20 'cause B.oya's on vacation.)
Silence stepped forth to the stag.The filly in with her mother in the Birth Canyons,and she is about to foal our foal.He snorted at him,You may visit your daughter when Precocious returns.I am sorry,but she needs a little time alone with me.Please return at a later time,or visit her in the Birth Canyons.And with that he nodded to Lightning,and walked away.
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Post by B.oya on Aug 21, 2006 12:30:57 GMT -5
Precocious
The palomino ess wandered in at the coming of Lightning. Pricking her auds, she whickered a greeting. She was careful, still, around him, but who wouldn't be? Her fathers words rang through her head, and she remembered her brother. How was he doing anyways? Did he go dark? Ah well, she'd find out later. Raising her mug, her vocals rang out to Lightning.
Ah, lo Lightning. Looking for someone? |
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