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Dream
Oct 1, 2007 19:34:57 GMT -5
Post by dream on Oct 1, 2007 19:34:57 GMT -5
A brown and white mare clamours into the area. Her thrist is quenched from a nearby stream she happened to stumble apon in her tramp. She raises her head and looks around. Her long mane is brushed back neatly, her forelock tucked behind one pricked ear. She is alert. All of her senses are tuned in to her surroundings. Chocolate eyes see all.
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