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~*Elusive Silver*~
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Date Posted: 09:49:31 01/05/03 Sun
--Mare walks in with her beautiful bay and white coat shinning in the sun, while her bewitching coal black eyes put the stallions into a trance. Her gorgous pure white mane and tail shimmer as they swiftly catch the mornings gental breeze--
--She stands pretty tall for a paint mare, 16.2, that is. She looks around the terratorie, waiting and watching--
--She finds a cool river alongside where she was standing and lays down under a tree next to it. Feeling saddened that she had no stallion to watch ovar her throughout the day.--
--She looks up into the bright stars that night, missing her own filla that was taken away from her by that filthy piece of scum stallion, that she used to love, and awaits a loving mate--
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