ღ Ruby
Comer From Afar
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Post by ღ Ruby on May 18, 2006 18:11:05 GMT -5
A dash of golden hue shifted rapidly in the dense foliage, mighty daggers making their way across the vast terrain. Banner of champagne whipped against the stag's powerful flanks, making a loud whipping sound. Audicals perked up, listening intensively around him. He skidded to a halt, ooids of shadowed black visuals glanced around the valley, spotting the King near by. His plush muzzle touched his rippling chest as he approached the other brute
"Greetings".
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Post by Zeus on May 18, 2006 19:53:13 GMT -5
Zeus entered 'is forelock blocking the few, all 'e saw was a misty silhouette until 'e came closer, 'e saw the czar and smiled nodding 'is head in greeting Lo czar, welcome to my domain 'e spoke with the most humbleness you would expect 'im to be no more then a townshorse but 'e was indeed King Since ye are one of the first newcomers to come to my domain, I allow them to make their own decisions, which ranking do ye prefer, there are only two, and it is up to you to decide to live as royalty with many jobs that need very responsible equines, or live as a townshorse with no worries except maybe there land and special requests from me, make your decision
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ღ Ruby
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Post by ღ Ruby on May 19, 2006 14:21:36 GMT -5
Ribbons bellowed from his thick boa, transparent forelock topping his cranium. Ebony brushed talons scarped the earth before him. Misty black envisions watching as warm vapor was released from his own nostrils.
"Aye Sir, I would like to live as Royalty, to serve you will be my pleasure".
Prophet spoke back to the ebon stud, a grimace curving on the sides of his dished facade
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Post by Zeus on May 19, 2006 18:43:07 GMT -5
If that is what ye wish, then so be it 'e nodded 'is head then dissapeared
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ღ Ruby
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Post by ღ Ruby on May 21, 2006 17:45:00 GMT -5
Prophet watched as the lasting outline of the figure escaped throughout the shadows of the thicket of trees. A snort was given as Prophet turned and galloped to his terrian
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