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Post by Darkrain on Jan 15, 2006 22:32:27 GMT -5
The distant sound of thundering daggers could be heard. It closer with every passing second. Within moment a large stallion appeared on the clifftop. He surveyed it silently for a long moment. Finally he bellowed,"This land now belongs to Storm. The lead stallion!"
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Post by wolfsong15 on Jun 27, 2006 20:57:57 GMT -5
Down below, Alia walked with her neck arched and her tail held high. the booming voice echoed down to her from up high. she felt a little shy at first, but she grew confident and neighed in answer to the stallion. the ocean mist wetted her mane and she grew excited. her legs pumped beneath her and she carried herself swiftly towards his voice.
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