Claims -- Castlecrest Valley

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Date Posted: 21:15:33 01/25/02 Fri
Author: Approaching Storm
Author Host/IP: 66.57.188.108
Subject: Claims

The young, steel colored steed enters the empty lands. He snorts, claiming them as his own. He begins to explore the valley, pleased with his new land, and wondering how to get some other creatures here.

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[> blood -- Amyrah, 13:43:06 01/26/02 Sat (205.188.193.23)

Petite arabian mare hobbles into the territory, each step rigged with unbearable pain. Her once-iv'ry pelt was oozing with blood, neck to flanks opened into wounds of crimson. Amyrah looks 'round, the scorching heat of Cendre d'S�cr�te evaporating b'yond her, each step 'pon the lushious grass of this valley welcoming to her aching body. Amyrah pauses, her steps staggering, 'till she lay still. Cool, moist stalks of emerald vegetation obscure the bloody mare, scarred muzzle bringing in rasped breaths. She would never venture to the mare Unruley 'gain, nor her stallion Crimson Flame. Petite arabian body quivered in fear, scorched oculi closing slowly. She needed rest.

OOC: lol, i didn't just make that up.. go to Cendre d'S�cr�te and read the last couple posts. :\ poor filly.

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[> [> Approachs her -- Approaching Storm, 16:31:14 01/26/02 Sat (66.57.188.108)

Steed walks up to the mare concerned. She was welcomed here as long as she wished to remain. He nuzzles her, please for the company.

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