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Subject: The desert-bred mare capers down toward the source of water...


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Ballaanah
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Date Posted: 15:14:51 07/21/01 Sat




please do not take this picture, thank you...


Eagerly she plunges forth, jostling and squeezing past others of her speicies. Picking her way through, the speckled feminine reaches edge of the water, lipping up the liquid willfully. The creature frequents a glance skyward, lobes flickering, wheeling on an axis. Tapering muzzle is lowered to the water, finished before female's fill is complete. Soft whickers bubble out of larynx as the mare swerves, gallivanting a little way off. From that site, lightly crafted she-beast 'preens', taking time to relax and bask in the sun's ultimate rays. Curiousity lights surface of eyes, burning with an internal flame of the wild. Scrapes one raven sanded fore across ground, content at the moment. Auditives press forth, finding interest in her surroundings. Recently having returned from a trek around the lands, skirting past few. Settled here temporary, the Arab blooded mare relents, cricking one hind as dial lowers as she goes off in light sense of dozing. It'll be a while before she finds herself moved into a tribe permanently.


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A stunning bay stalllion saunters her way. He glances at her, then re-places his crystal orbs, finding her beauty stunning. He nuckers to her. ~*~I would be honoured for you to join me and my lead mare Legend at Clearwater Creek. You could be my beta.~*~ (NT)Mixd E-Motionz17:51:46 07/21/01 Sat


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