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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Aug 21, 2007 1:54:58 GMT -5
Grace waddled to the side of the lake.She felt like tearing the nearest head off. Her swollen barrel was painful , her hooves hurt with the wieght. She was overdue by weeks. Her eyes darted around.
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Post by »BI_ã!d I)r\/\/g« on Aug 21, 2007 1:57:37 GMT -5
Linken stood on the same side of the river as her,a few meters down.dished dial was raised upon the muscular and arched serpentine and baritones escaped.
Mroning m'lady. |
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Aug 21, 2007 1:58:46 GMT -5
She lifted up her dial. Ello.
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Post by »BI_ã!d I)r\/\/g« on Aug 21, 2007 2:01:01 GMT -5
Pistons shifted at seperate times to caryr himself slightly closer.
I be Linken..may i know your name? |
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Aug 21, 2007 2:02:11 GMT -5
Silent Grace , Grace for short...She answered.
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Post by »BI_ã!d I)r\/\/g« on Aug 21, 2007 2:07:52 GMT -5
A smile graced linkens pan.
Pleased to meet you.I;m Linken. |
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Aug 21, 2007 2:09:06 GMT -5
She nodded her dial in greating. A pleasure.
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Post by »BI_ã!d I)r\/\/g« on Aug 21, 2007 2:11:20 GMT -5
Linken smiled ad cats his gaze to the trees beside them,to catch the gentle breeze,relief from the stifling heat.
And how are you today? |
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Aug 21, 2007 2:12:59 GMT -5
Alright.And you?She asked back. Her swollen barrel was kicked by the foal inside.
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Post by »BI_ã!d I)r\/\/g« on Aug 21, 2007 2:14:37 GMT -5
Linken shrugged,enjoying the pelasant breeze.
Fine,and I'm glad.. |
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Aug 21, 2007 2:15:57 GMT -5
It kicked again and Grace winced but otherwise ignored it.
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