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Date Posted: 15:25:17 06/30/02 Sun
Author: <font color=yellow> [. talented . truth .]
Subject: <font color=yellow> [. anything .]



[. soft whicker becomes emitted from throat o' golden steed. masculine figure steps forward, head held high in pride and still, a sense of freedom. golden one tosses beautiful crown, long mane cascading down arched neck, long tail arched behind figure like banner. high pitched soprano note reaches vocals, echoing over land. seems like he was the only figure here. snorting gently he allows man to lead him in, knowing that his deal had been made. he would go with him and do what he wanted, to some extent, as long as Woody and his herd were not harmed. once masculine was let loose he finds himself galloping, strong muscles carrying himself from one end to another, leaping over fallen objects with pure agailty and grace. never a fault, never a mistake. sliding to a stop at far end, steed turns outwards. facing the land of the brumbies, his home. strong soprano note is emitted once more, telling all he was serving for them, for he was the truth of the wild brumbies. figure turns to face man and the hut, one feared by all but not he. yes, sillute figure stood at far end o' pasture, yet he was a legend forever .]


[. just don't forget , i'll be forever free .]








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