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Post by .:ThIrDcHaRm:. on Jan 24, 2008 17:09:38 GMT -5
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the creamy palomino mare pranced her way into the lands. Her body radiated.....heat let's say. She was a ripe, lovely mare. Her name, Psyche, or what some know as soul. Her soul defiantly is full of life. She loved playing, today she was extra ready to play.
Her gold pelt danced, flying mane and tail lashed at the wind. Her heart beat strong with life within. She was young, and restless.
She longed for love. Her name going along with her mother, named Cupid, or Eros. She loved her mother, and loved her life, being loved. She also couldn't wait to love. Would that time come now?[/center][/color]
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Post by <*>P.r.I.N.c.E<*> on Jan 26, 2008 22:03:41 GMT -5
Gallent Prince
I strolled into the lands quietly watching my surroundings when a beautiful palomino caught my attention. I pricked my auds forward to wards her. I bobbed my head a few times and then began to slowly approach her. I cooed softly to let her know of my presences as i approached. I halted a few yards away from the yellow beauty, and snorted.
Good day Fae, may i ask or your calling?
I spoke to her kindly so she wouldn't have no need of fear. I nodded assuringly to her. My golden coat was shimmering against the cold heat of the winter sun.
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