armam
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Post by armam on Sept 23, 2006 21:44:40 GMT -5
Dark Night trtotted into the land and stoped by a creek. She bent down to get a drink. She walked up a hill and whinnyed for a dark stallion. She started to graze while waiting.
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Post by phantom on Oct 17, 2006 1:29:12 GMT -5
A stallion heard her call,but he dismissed it.He was not a dark stallion,and knew he would be turned down.He shook his glossy black mane and looked at the mare for a few minutes.
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