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Post by treasure on Jul 23, 2007 13:48:55 GMT -5
Breeze looked down at the foal, her orbs flickered like fire as she observed him. But she smiled sweetly down on him.
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 23, 2007 13:50:55 GMT -5
Omen snorted softly then nursed contently.
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Post by treasure on Jul 23, 2007 13:53:01 GMT -5
Breeze turned her gaze back up to horses her own size, particulary on Raine.
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 23, 2007 13:54:15 GMT -5
Raine looked back at Breeze with voids that showed nothing she was feeling , silvery coal coat shining.
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Post by treasure on Jul 23, 2007 13:59:53 GMT -5
Breeze had her orbs fixed on Raine for afew moments, yet it apeared that she was looking past her when really she was just really trying to focuse on her. Breeze was blind in one eye. It was her secret. No one knew of it because both her eyes apeared normal.
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 23, 2007 14:01:37 GMT -5
Raine didn't know what to say or do now. Craining her boa , she nudged Omen softly.
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Post by treasure on Jul 23, 2007 14:05:07 GMT -5
Stryder smiled gently at Omen. Breeze glanced down at her daggers, which were cannon deep in long grass.
(( Canna Spell ))
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 23, 2007 14:08:01 GMT -5
Omen tottered over to Stryder , nudging him playfully.
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Post by treasure on Jul 23, 2007 14:13:40 GMT -5
Stryder snorted lightly, nudging Omen lightly.
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 23, 2007 14:14:27 GMT -5
Omen whinnied shirly , playfully , a small smile on his face.
Raine smiled , looking over at the colt and sire.
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Post by treasure on Jul 23, 2007 14:19:57 GMT -5
Such a nice life, that of a foal. Breeze thought to herself. Why can't I still be that way?
Stryder nipped lightly at Omen's boa.
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 23, 2007 14:21:21 GMT -5
Omen smiled up at his sire , having his eyes. She looked over at the others before grazing beside them.
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Post by treasure on Jul 23, 2007 14:24:40 GMT -5
Stryder looked at his daughter. Knowing full well that her childhood hadn't ecactly been pleasent.
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 23, 2007 14:37:34 GMT -5
The colt walked over to Breeze , looking at her with curious souls on his forehead.
Raine grazed on the sweet grasses while the others mingled.
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Post by treasure on Jul 23, 2007 14:40:05 GMT -5
Breeze looked down on the colt. She gave a small snort at him.
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