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Post by OH HAI SPI! on May 21, 2009 20:55:07 GMT -5
Wildfire Wildfire marched into the lands almost as if she owned the place, she held her head high and whinnied loud enough for all the equines near her to hear. She knew she didn't own the lands, she was just having an awful day thus she was accidentally making everyone else's awful too. Wildfire tossed her head wildly into the air and snorted, how she hated having days like these. The lone mare stomped her dagger impatiently while waiting for someone to answer her call, flames shot up around her hoof but quickly went out. The femme knew she had to control herself and be decent, she hoped she wouldn't get pissed off and have a fit, and started ranting and raving like a lunatic.
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Post by Vel on May 26, 2009 20:42:51 GMT -5
Aiden The Last Fire Lord The sorrel based stag broke into a canter as the wind carried the scent of a new equine into his awaiting nares. Who could it be? That was the question that ran through his mind as he cantered swiftly across the hot, rocky landscape. Was this new equine one of the Fire Herd? Or was it some other type of scum that raomed the island? Aiden tossed his crown and slowed as the equine's form came into view. He tested the air again. Mare. It was a mare. Hopefully she was a Zunden.
"Mare!" he called out. "State your business." he demanded as he halted in front of her.
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