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SilverStar
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Date Posted: Thursday, July 10, 09:46:32am
In reply to:
Elven Legend
's message, "I amar prestar aen...(the world is changed)" on Thursday, July 10, 09:09:11am
Sterling filly canters up, slender pistons thundering lightly, seeming not even to touch the ground, her midnight banner flagging in the Arabian fashion, her silvery dappled coat gleaming like molten quiksilver, raven rivers whirling, flying, dancing on the slender arched crest. Her beautifully chiselled face is silver as well, dished and with a thin stripe from between dark, fiery pools and going down to a tiny, dusky teacup muzzle. She whinnies, her clear, wild call ringing from her being like a silven trumpet. She slows and prances gently on slim smoky legs, waiting to be addressed.
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