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Post by Tiffany on Dec 7, 2008 2:55:45 GMT -5
She whinnied loudly as she cantered around. Tucking into a delicious red apple, she'd hope a stallion would creep up on her when she least expected it. From birth to now, she has been a stunner. Going from Grey to white, dark to light, evil to love. Even though her mother was light and her father was dark, this wouldn't stop her from finding the love of her life. Faith. That was her name. Her mother would be near by everytime she needed help.
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Post by Paris Love on Dec 7, 2008 3:11:19 GMT -5
The palomino stallion had been wandering around, usually not leaving his terra, but today he had felt like exploring. He trotted along the meadow's edge, the sound of his hooves beating agianst the land. His notrals where flared as he breathed in evenly, the smells that reached his nose where promising, a mare. He decided to go and meet her, he cantered towards the mare, he looked down from the top of the hill at the beautiful mare, he began to move down the hill, smiling to the mare. He stopped as he neared her Hello he said admiring her.
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Post by Tiffany on Dec 7, 2008 3:40:21 GMT -5
As the juice of the pink apple seeped down her throat, she jumped back, startled. "Oh, you startled me. Hello, I'm Faith." She swished her tail and smiled. "May I ask your name?" This was it. She was finally going to get a stallion! All she could do was cheer but she had to hold her emotions, or as most horses would call it, contain herself until the stallion replied to her.
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Post by Paris Love on Dec 7, 2008 12:44:12 GMT -5
Vegas couldn't help let his low chuckle out as she jumped Sorry he muttered, his charming smile slid across his maw. It's nice to meet you Faith, I am Vegas He shook her head, letting his mane rest across his neck, she was a beauty. She looked extremely happy when she had seen Vegas, and he also looked happy, but why wouldn't he be?
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Post by Tiffany on Dec 8, 2008 1:25:10 GMT -5
You are a very charming young stallion. Nice to meet you, Vegas. She bowed down onto one knee, and let her mane droop over her eye. She stood again, and whinnied.
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Post by Paris Love on Dec 8, 2008 16:31:32 GMT -5
Vegas smiled Thank you dear Faith, You are a very beautiful young mare. He stepped closer to the pretty mare. If you do not mind me asking, do you have a home?...because I would like it very much if you joined my herd.
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Post by Tiffany on Dec 11, 2008 1:36:01 GMT -5
No, I do not have a home. She sighed quietly. She listened carefully. Yes, I would love to join your herd. She gave a half rear.
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Post by Paris Love on Dec 11, 2008 10:15:59 GMT -5
Thank you for joining my herd Fiath he nuzzled her neck and looked towards his home Would you like to go to our home now, or is there somewhere else you would like to go? he asked looking back to her.
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Post by Tiffany on Dec 12, 2008 1:26:23 GMT -5
Faith thought... Foal, She muttered, just so he could hear her. Shall we?
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Post by Paris Love on Dec 12, 2008 15:13:05 GMT -5
Vegas nodded. We shall he began to trot towards the breeding mountians, so Fiath could have a foal, this would be the 4th foal of Vegas's, since Destiny had Twins, and soon Moon Seeker would have one. He looked over to Faith to make sure she was coming, and then he left.
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Post by Tiffany on Dec 13, 2008 4:19:32 GMT -5
Faith whinnied. Her mane blew in the wind.
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