Hurt
Foal
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Post by Hurt on Jan 13, 2007 17:51:03 GMT -5
Silver pillars lifted and fell to the loam floor and sunlight glimmered off his hide as the demon left the forest cover. Thorns twisted forward and nares flared as he listened and smelled or the scent of another, one who may have entered his terra while he was gone. Hearing none and smelling none he relaxed slightly and listened for the wench he had brought back.
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Post by [.x.] Freedom [.x.] on Jan 13, 2007 21:58:06 GMT -5
Midnight Death walked through the shadows. Why was she even coming with him? She got to pick. Come with him or not. Maybe because she was tired of being a loner. Maybe she liked him. She would never tell..
As she walked out of the forest cover with her thorns still pinned. She had a little blood on hr from the wolves that attacked them. She never cared about them no matter how much they stinged. She glanced to him but said nothing and just looked aorund his land Have any other mares? She hissed to him/
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Post by wowposter on Nov 9, 2008 0:56:56 GMT -5
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