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| Pale and white gold steed approached, lengthly strides eating the ground. Silver shrew catches his eye's as the rippleing sun glint's off her coat in the early light. Course o'He back to his secret home is diverted, and a soft call is 'mitted to this wonderous murcury vixen in greeting as a halt is drawn before She, silver tresses falling over deep orbs that could hold all the mysteries of the universe if one so desired. He was still young, but still he showed what he may become should the world not sour his delecate view. Soft vocal's again rang out, a name was given for he, and that was Tir na n'Og, and a request for she to join w'He. |
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