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Post by daydreamer on Nov 5, 2006 2:57:22 GMT -5
cal trotted gracefully around the bend. there were a few mares here so she felt she could be here to right?yes.her crown was high and with each step her pillars came up high. she wasn't a coward.and her heart was black.
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Post by The Wild One on Nov 12, 2006 10:01:32 GMT -5
[maroon]A painted fae dubbed Dezzeray approached. "Dear fae come to my terra. It is safe there." she smiled warmly.[/maroon]
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Post by daydreamer on Nov 15, 2006 18:03:36 GMT -5
"thank you but i've no need for safety and no fear for death.why do you look so stressed fae?well in my mind i see it as if your afraid to have fun and take risks, your afraid to get hurt, and if your afraid to get hurt your afraid to die, and if your afraid to die your afriad to go to heaven."she smiled.im a risk taker
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Post by The Wild One on Nov 16, 2006 16:17:06 GMT -5
[maroon] She shook her head. "I am merely here so you are not tortured by a stag, if that be your wish-so be it." she smiled weakly. She wasn't afraid but she hated how young mares were abused so oftenly.[/maroon]
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