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Post by Golden on Apr 30, 2006 10:53:10 GMT -5
Golden cantered gracefully along side of the quiet stream. Her reflection followed her as her palimino coat glimed under the trees. She slowed down to a steady walk, and stared at her reflection in the water. She loward her dial, and drank some.
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Post by Storm on Apr 30, 2006 17:06:45 GMT -5
Lo Golden. Storm said, appearing by the femma's side.
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Post by Golden on Apr 30, 2006 17:56:49 GMT -5
"Lo' Storm. Good to see you again." She turned to Storm. She took up a small patch of grass then returned to Storm.
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Post by Storm on May 2, 2006 13:45:27 GMT -5
Good to see you too, my friend, we have not spoken in many suns. Storm told her and lowered his head to the water's edge.
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Post by Golden on May 2, 2006 17:41:13 GMT -5
"No we haven't." She let out a short sigh, and looked at herself in the stream.
((No muse sorry))
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Post by Storm on May 3, 2006 1:58:55 GMT -5
((Dont worry))
Storm took a drink from the river and lifted his head to face Golden. Anything interesting happen while I was away?
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Post by Golden on May 3, 2006 20:02:02 GMT -5
The man has come a few times, but no-ones been captured. Sht thought of her old owner. She was glad that she had broken free, and come to this land.
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