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by Ariana Black » Tue Jul 05, 2011 11:15 am
Cavalia grazed silently in the moonlight with Eli, the bald eagle, watching out for danger in a nearby tree. His snow white coat gleamed in the moonlight. He heard a neigh n the wind and his head lifted. He nickered softly.
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by profilegone » Tue Jul 05, 2011 11:17 am
((Yeah))
.: Pozar :.
The blood bay stallion aimlessly cantered down the mountain side. He was originally heading towards the watering hole, but after deciding that he wasn't that thirsty, just began to wander around. He was bathed in moonlight, turning his coat and even his dark mane and tail a silvery gray color. He stopped dead when he heard a neigh. Curious, he changed direction and plodded towards the source of the sound.
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by . ѕℰℰιиg . тнιиgѕ . » Tue Jul 05, 2011 11:18 am
She neighed again to receive no answer but a nicker. She was used to thousands of neighs in return. Hay, fresh water, a warm stall, and pats usually greeted her in the morning, but now she was lost. Oh, why'd she have to run away? Miserable, she coughed, and it shook her slender body. She was a thin horse, and her owners tried to fatten her up, but really, there was no use.
"It's genetics," they'd say to assure her. "That's also why she gets sick so much." Well, Ash was sick now, and no kind words and sugar cubes would help her now. It felt odd not to be training or racing, and she absentmindedly began to stomp her hooves.
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by profilegone » Tue Jul 05, 2011 11:22 am
.: Pozar :.
Before long, the Arabian spotted the mare not too far off. He pawed the ground a bit. She was pretty, he admitted, especially with the moonlight washing over her. He stood, just watching, wondering if she'd notice him or not. She smelled faintly of illness, however, and his ears swiveled as a cough rattled her body. What was the matter? Soon, a white stallion appeared and Pozar backed up a few paces, tossing his black mane and snorting.
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by Ariana Black » Tue Jul 05, 2011 11:25 am
He noticed the blood bay stallion and backed away. He lowered himself into a bow to show respect to the other stallion. Cavalia then heard the mare cough. He looked worriedly over to her and took a few steps toward her.
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