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Post by FalconX on Jul 10, 2008 13:47:21 GMT -5
Swinging his head back and forth he rose to a stand. "I don't need your hospitality" He snarled at the fae. "Go help someone who wants help" Obvious to the stallion he could do nothing if she decided to run. Very simply he carefully picked up his pistons one by one and limped away. Turning his head to gaze at her he simply said. "You're beautiful fae, but beauty is wasted on a dark stallion." Breaking into a rocky lope the stallion yelled back "You won't be alone for long, I know this..." Stopping suddenly the brute flashed back around, the cruelty and anger back in his eyes. "Tell no one of this encounter." Whipping back around he galloped on.
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Post by Rain on Jul 10, 2008 13:52:25 GMT -5
Rolling her eyes she grunted, Stallions she thought. Picking herself togather she shook her mane lowering her head she pulled the soft green grass into her mouth. Picking herself into a rocking lope she headed in the other direction that the brute went. They always have to be better then the mare she snorted as she slowed to a walk and came to a stream, lowering her crown she gulped ice cold drinks of water, without relizing she was tired, lowering herself to the ground she sighed..
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