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Post by .:: Reeker on Aug 2, 2007 21:23:17 GMT -5
She came into the land. Her dapple grey pely shimerd a bit in the sun. That sun felt good on her too. With it being fall, and days getting colder, sun was what she enoyed the most. He strides were short and simple. He harks were loose and placid. There was no need for her to be tense or uneasy. She knew darks tryed to avoid lights, unless he would want her for a toy. The dapple grey fae shiverd as the thought of this. She did not want to be some brutes toy.
Her tan hooves brought her to a pond. It had a crisp. clear sight to it, that made her want to jump right in. She held that back. It was a bit too cold for swimming. She did have somewhat of a winter coat, but didnt want to risk getting sick. She lowerd her poll and pushed her kissers into the cool water. She then siped some water up. It was good. Just what she needed. After her drinking was done, she lifted her poll back up and licked her kissers, looking around for any life to chat with.
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