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Post by lucy101 on Jun 19, 2006 15:41:30 GMT -5
Ebony pelt slick from blood moved swift through the brush. Ember eyes glowed red orange. His massive daggers thudded the ground. He lifted his masive dial and tested the air, no others. He screamed a high pitched, but very deep call. This was his land.
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Post by lost on Jun 21, 2006 13:02:36 GMT -5
Attitude was trotting along a dirt path. She slowed down to a walk and scanned the area withe her coal orbs. In the distant she spotted a brute. She slowly walked over to where he was standing."Ello"She hissed."I am Attitude."She hissed once more. Her banner waving in the wind and her glossy smoked pelt shone in the sun.
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Post by lucy101 on Jun 21, 2006 18:30:16 GMT -5
He eyed her. She was quite strait forward, didn't she know not to just give her name to anyone? He blinked his big eyes in his massive dial I, am Stop the Presses. Call me Press He said in a deep rumbling sound.
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Post by lost on Jun 28, 2006 12:00:49 GMT -5
"And i am asumming that this land belongs to you."She said the wind calmed and her banner stoped waving. She didn't want to be rude by being on his land without permisson.Her cloak glimmered.
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Post by lucy101 on Jun 29, 2006 14:26:22 GMT -5
He raised his eyebrows Yes, it is, why? He asked.
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Post by lost on Jun 29, 2006 19:04:33 GMT -5
"Because i didn't want to be trespassing."She said
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Post by lucy101 on Jun 29, 2006 19:17:39 GMT -5
He nodded All right then, out with it He wanted to know why she was here.
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Post by lost on Jun 30, 2006 11:38:29 GMT -5
"Out with what?"She said
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Post by lucy101 on Jul 3, 2006 11:05:16 GMT -5
He snorted You wouldn't come here for no reson at all! He was strong and a bit harsh, his useual.
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Post by lost on Jul 11, 2006 10:56:21 GMT -5
"I was just walking and said hi. You don't need make a big deal about it."She said, her name taking place.
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Post by lucy101 on Jul 13, 2006 5:52:15 GMT -5
Fine then, if your gonna get an attitude with me, you can leave! He said.
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Post by lost on Jul 13, 2006 7:44:39 GMT -5
"Fine!"She said, turning around and starting to walk.
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Post by lucy101 on Jul 20, 2006 22:29:17 GMT -5
He let her go, not even considering stopping her.
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Post by ¤°•¤«Ðaring Ðreams»¤•°¤ on Jul 30, 2006 22:07:43 GMT -5
Within the shadows a bay figure lurked, listening to the short conversation between the lead stag and the other mare. Pricking her sonar, she waited until the mare walked away to reveal herself. Chocolate pelt shimmered and rippled with her muscular movements. Her harsh gaze fell upon the stag, and it became soft and weak. This stallion looked more and more like her old mate upon closer examination. With nares flared wide, she parted her lips and let her lyrics fill the air.
'Lo stag, My cursing is Daring Dreams, but I'd prefer Dream.
She shifted, taking a quick glance back at the leaving mare and then looking back at him.
Forgive me for eavesdropping, but I take it she is not one of your mares?
She knew she had a problem about listening to conversations she didn't belong in, but this time she seemed drawn to the shadows. Maybe fate was telling her something.
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Post by lost on Jul 31, 2006 11:28:58 GMT -5
As she stared of to the forest she noticed a mare walking to him. She didn't stop. But kept walking.
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