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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Nov 17, 2008 21:35:18 GMT -5
Martini had never been through this land, she had to know what was here. She pranced into the land proud, She could smell no studs around, no horses at all. Horses or not nothing could stop her froming finding out what was here. The sky was filled with many dark clouds here-and-there, there was a strong breeze which blew her mane, and tail, it also rocked the trees. Martini loved danger she lived for it , she had stared death in the face many times, and she loved it. Thrill, it is what kept her alive and keeps her going.,Without it lifes no fun. She kept moving at a steady pace prancing along, waiting watching for something, anything to happen.
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Post by Itasca[Tazz] on Nov 17, 2008 23:07:49 GMT -5
[can i jump in? If not I won't be offended]
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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 29, 2008 13:53:22 GMT -5
sure
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