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Post by !~Cowgirlatheart~! on May 26, 2009 18:49:21 GMT -5
Summer Breeze
Breeze cantered through the forest, her white and brown mane whipped and sparkled as she moved. She snorted, then jumped a fallen log, tucking her legs up gracefully. She snorted and arched her neck, eyes proud, movements graceful.
She suddenly slid to a stop as she cantered out of the forest and into a meadow. She snorted and then kicked up her heels before settling down and grazing. She lifted her head, looking around for a stallion. She whinnied loudly, waiting for one to come. i67.photobucket.com/albums/h283/Cher_777/Grullo%20%20Grulla/3cc8cfd3.jpg[/img]
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Post by summerdays101 on May 26, 2009 20:25:15 GMT -5
I trotted into Zerkhan forest looking for mares, i saw a beautiful that stunned me and made me wonder why such a beautiful mare was all alone, I walked up to her, and tried not to scare her, Hello miss, i calmly said to her, My name is Truth of Revenge, may I ask yours? I smiled at her, my palomino coat shone gold in the sun, but i tried to dim it down, so it didn't shine so much, because i was o comparison to this mare.
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Post by !~Cowgirlatheart~! on May 26, 2009 20:30:58 GMT -5
Summer Breeze
Breeze turned her head to see a handsome stallion walking toward her. Her eyes opened wide, taking in his powerful Golden body, and she looked up into his eyes...shyly? She shook her head, she was never shy, so why was her heart fluttering so bad. She took a deep breathe and smiled at him, her eyes returning to their normal spirited look.
"Hello revenge, my name...is Summer Breeze, please call me Breeze!" She batted her long eyelashes at him, and shook her long, beautiful half white, half brown mane. He was stunning, and for the first time, she felt herself falling for a stallion.
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Post by chanceheart on Jun 8, 2009 15:15:46 GMT -5
*Limited Edition*
Lux loped into Serkhan Forest, in search of only the perfect mare. He stopped dead in his tracks when a chocolate and snow painted fae caught his eye. A stallion was with her, but he approached respectfully.
When he arrived near the beautiful lady and the stag, he bowed, "It's a pleasure, sir, I am sorry to interupt but," he looked to the sweet mare, "you have captured my heart, and I am just content to be in your presence. You are beautiful, and you have not yet spoken a word to me, but I feel as though you have said everything. I don't mean to sound cliche, but you are extravagant." He nuzzled her gently, not wanting to be pushy, then took a step back.
His snowy coat shone over his thick, rippling muscles, and was spotted with small flecks of bay and black, and his black banner flew out behind him in the breeze. He looked strong and handsome, as he was.
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