by ♥Meeshi♥ » Thu Dec 31, 2015 2:44 am
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Winter is cold, winter is white, winter is snow. That's all obvious when you look outside your frosted window.But sometimes, winter is way more. it could be the hot coca you sip by the fire as you watch Hallmark Movies, or Christmas eve when you spread reindeer kibble so Santa's reindeer have a safe and happy landing. Winter is also the time of joy, when families come close, to love one another and exchange their gifts of affection. Winter is more than the snow outside your window, more than the boring day of shoveling, Winter is love, and a time for cherishing your close ones.
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♥ Horses, Music, Art, and Friends ♥
♥ Gigi the Horse ♥
♥ Cebu the Mule ♥
♥ Fabio the Corgi ♥
I prefer she/her please c:
tba ;; tba
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by Tazaria » Mon Jan 04, 2016 6:41 am
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When I leap out of my bed and rush down my stairs I am hit by a frozen sight. I shiver shuffling over to the door where my coat hangs and my boots. After shoving them on I flung open the door. Snow! Snow is what I see when I run as fast as I can through the snow, my boy would be freezing. At last I see the big shadow. Artax is standing waiting for me. I reach him and start patting him, running my hands up his muzzle, "I'm here," I whisper and in a way, he nickers back.
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by Better Dig Two » Tue Jan 05, 2016 4:40 pm
.Taz. wrote:Username: .Taz.
Name: Artax
Age: 6
Gender: Stallion
Halter Color: black leather
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When I leap out of my bed and rush down my stairs I am hit by a frozen sight. I shiver shuffling over to the door where my coat hangs and my boots. After shoving them on I flung open the door. Snow! Snow is what I see when I run as fast as I can through the snow, my boy would be freezing. At last I see the big shadow. Artax is standing waiting for me. I reach him and start patting him, running my hands up his muzzle, "I'm here," I whisper and in a way, he nickers back.
Congrats! I will put his halter on him!
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