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Post by o.0Misty.:.Flame0.o on Jan 24, 2006 18:51:23 GMT -5
once upon a time...
Four fine-blooded horses were being transported to America on an airplane, as they were flying over an uncharted island, which none of them could see because of fog, the gas gauge went empty and the plane started to drop, down and down it plunged, everyone in a panic, as it hit the ground all humans were killed instantly, but for some odd reason the horses were without a scratch, and were able to escape into the inhabited land, where they chose to rule in peace, one of them ruled on each of the four points, north, east, south, west, only meeting to solve problems and to breed, their offsprings elegant, yet not pure, for they all were of different lineage, and after they passed on, their spirits stayed to look after their land and pass on wisdom to those who were in need, and turned up at the meetings held every now and then, making peace the only true thing this island has ever seen, but might that change? You never know...
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