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Post by hope1997 on Aug 8, 2007 11:30:10 GMT -5
Her eyes
shone bright in the dark sunshine.
It was dawn and she loved it,
loved this time of day.
Her pillars were steady on the wet sand,
nice, muscular,
and balanced.
Her name was Hope,
and she just loved the sea,
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The love between a girl and her horse can never be matched.
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Post by .x. ShAyToN .x. on Aug 15, 2007 14:33:23 GMT -5
no muse
Bronco stood over looking his domain. Snort rippled through his passages as he picked up a two be trot towards the scent of another femmora. May I help you?
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Post by hope1997 on Aug 16, 2007 17:14:50 GMT -5
"Yes, sir.
Where is the alpha?
Are you him?"
She whinnied loudly. |
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.x. ShAyToN .x.
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The love between a girl and her horse can never be matched.
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Post by .x. ShAyToN .x. on Aug 19, 2007 11:52:14 GMT -5
Passages flared wide as triangulars pushed forward to listen to the sweet harmony produced by the femmora. Tawny souls never passed the facade of the femmora, as she spoke so loudly, Yes, I am Shayton. Lyrics were calm as his deep ooids scanned across her enbodiment.
Shayton |
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Post by hope1997 on Aug 19, 2007 14:49:44 GMT -5
"I am Hope, sir."
She swiftly bowed to the alpha,
her beautiful brown eyes
shining bright in the sunlight. |
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.x. ShAyToN .x.
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The love between a girl and her horse can never be matched.
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Post by .x. ShAyToN .x. on Aug 21, 2007 23:07:20 GMT -5
Passages flared with a slight annoyance as the femmora bowed to him. Crown bent low to push mug bellow her chin. Nose pulled upward to bring the femmora back to her diamonds. Stern look 'pon his ooids. Something he never had, was power, something he never needed, was greed. Something he never wanted, was higher archy.
Hope, you will never bow to me again. No stud, jezabell or babe under my rule will bow to me. I demand resepct yes, but I don't not demand to be treated any different than that of yourself and anyother equines. In my kingdom all earth dwellers are all equal.
Lyrics were spoken sternly as the studs voids stayed trained 'pon the femmora's facade.
Now what was it that you seeked me out for m'dear?
Lyrics slightly neutraled, leaving the serious part over with that his message had been made loud and clear. He knew how it felt to be put down, that was why he would never do it to any under him. He may be king, but he didn't exspect any other earth dweller to treat him any higher. |
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Post by hope1997 on Aug 22, 2007 20:21:48 GMT -5
Her eyes began to water,
"Wait, wait, you're the stallion...in my dreams!"
She lowered her crown and sighed,
"But I bet you already have a queen.
I'm too late, right?"
She sighed again. |
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