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Post by The Wild One on Aug 21, 2006 12:05:37 GMT -5
Doom trotted in. He waited for a neive mare. He wanted an evil mare. Maybe he could make her his evil mate.
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Post by wild1 on Mar 17, 2007 7:43:24 GMT -5
Black Jazz walked out of the shadows. She was an Evil mare willing to take risk of being forsebred to find a stallion. She was pure black and Pure wild. Nothing could break her in no one. She stomped her hoof to the stallion as a dark welcoming for she could smell his evil all to easy.  |
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Post by jmccallum on Mar 18, 2007 17:26:27 GMT -5
Icy Shadow cantered up and started to rear fearlessly. She was feeling evil and wild. She wanted a mate and she was going to get one one way or another. She charged toward the stallion whinniying when it was more like screams of evil.
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Post by The Wild One on Apr 10, 2007 18:43:42 GMT -5
[red] His ebon eyes gazed at the beautiful mare loping towards him with wild energy, "Salutations Demoness." he bowed low.
He looked her over with curiosity, What was some filly doing so bold and brave?[/red] [/center] |
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Post by jmccallum on Apr 16, 2007 18:31:28 GMT -5
Icy Shadow bowed at the magnificent stallion before her. " Who may you be stag"
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