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[color=#8040FF]♚Apache Clouds♚[/color]
[color=#808080]Nickname》Apache
Gender》filly
Age》newborn
Herd》
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[color=#00BF40]♜Cisco♜[/color]
[color=#808080]Nickname》Ci (sea)
Gender》colt
Age》newborn
Herd》Royal Mage's
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Bʀᴏᴋᴇɴ Aʀʀᴏᴡs. wrote:Sorry my post aren't pretty for now ! ><
A lone dappled stallion stood quietly by a small stream efficiently flowing near him. He always thought it was the smartest to stay by some type of water source instead of traveling far away from it. That's what his father had done.; he usually kept his herd by a lake at most times until things went south, water ran dry and Percival was kicked out that year. Sighing, he peered into the longing, desolate distance. Noticing a few mares, though he never could imagine himself chasing and snaking them. He was the type to let those come to him. He did however, let out a soft bellow before letting his head down to graze. Chewing through tufts of bladed vegetation delicately.
Louie, the observant mare stood quietly by an decaying pine tree. It's roots still supporting the plant in the middle of the desolate valley. Ears flicking quietly, she watched stallions eye and approach other mares. A blow shot from the mares grizzled muzzle, her scented pendulum swishing which she had been in stage 3 heat, but still refused to accept anyone unless she knew them well, or unless a leader was ruled out.



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