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Post by (Angel) on May 21, 2009 17:21:19 GMT -5
Beautiful white mare galloped into the lands. Her name was Mystical Illusion, but she preferred to be called Myst. She came to a stop and shook her mane. She snorted lightly and looked down toward the cliff she stood upon. It was a long fall, with crashing waves at the bottom.The ocean breeze blew up into her chest and neck and head and mane. the breeze threw her mane back and she closed her hazel marbles and breathed in the ocean's wonderful scent. She loved the ocean, for it was full of misunderstood creatures much like herself, full of misundertsood predators that didn't deserve the reputation that had gotten from those damned humans. She opened her hazel marbles and dove into the sea below. She landed with a loud splash and swam to shore. She walked upon the soft sand and didn't mind shaking her coat dry.
Mystical Illusion
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Post by !~Cowgirlatheart~! on May 21, 2009 23:55:59 GMT -5
Alzader
Alzader walked past a small valley, not paying attention, when he suddenly snapped back into reality. He saw a beautiful mare in front of him, her coat flashing and sparkling in the sunlight. He blinked, wondering if she could be a mirage...but no, she was still there when he opened his eyes. He cocked his finely made arabian head, his intelligent eyes watching her as she grazed.
He shook his mane and walked toward her, His black obsidian body catching the rays of light and creating a web of black sunshine. He bowed before her, then raised himself back to his feet. "Hello beautiful, my name is Alzader." He cocked his head, "May I ask the name of such a beautiful mare?"
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