Date Posted:17:16:59 06/21/01 Thu Author: -Arazira Subject: Wandering
Far and wide the mare had traveled, coming upon this land by chance. Her light bay coat was hidden well within the speckled sun rays shining down between the leaves of a tea tree. She'd not come here to be a mere prize for any stallion, but a free soul to roam and wander as she pleased.
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Re: Wandering -- d a r q u e, 19:01:08 06/30/01 Sat
deep ebony steed nickers casually from his stance, his dial taking in the scent of the femina. he returns to the grassoline, allowing the femina to go on her own way of freedom.
