*Mare enters.* -- Hidden Glade

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Date Posted: 04:02:58 09/25/01 Tue
Author: Ruby's Jester
Subject: *Mare enters.*

*Copper coat glints in the dappled light of the forest. Bright brown orbs blink as femme reaches clearing. Slim pistons carry flighty femme across terra firma, onyx hooves tearing ground. Silky copper tresses are flagged, revealing pink of swollen pussy. Femme squatts, releasing pungent scent of heat. Orbs search grounds for worthy stud.*

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[> *dark steed, still frustrated and horny, trots up to her, a suductive smile on his masculine face* -- Mission, 16:11:17 10/01/01 Mon

*he bows his head to her, his black mane falling forward slightly* I am Mission Impossible, most call me Mission. *he sighs deeply, taking in her scent, his shaft drops, huge and as a black as his ebony coat* May I? *he nods toward her haunches as he begins to get hard*

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[> *Flirts.* -- Gem Beach, 19:02:43 10/02/01 Tue

*She eyes his member, longing for it to be in her. She turns her hindquarters to him.* You may. Also, I am Gem Beach. *Awaits his start.*

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[> [> *he snorts, not interested in sluts, he turns and trots away, frustrared and annoyed, ears laced to his poll* -- Mission Impossible, 07:17:40 10/03/01 Wed

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