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Post by mysticflame on Apr 12, 2006 7:54:16 GMT -5
Mystic Flame's bodice gleamed in the bright summer sun, muscles rippling under her tan colored coat. She reared and threw diamonds in the air and let out an ear piercing whinney. She then fell back to the ground. She glanced across the rolling mountians and forever seeing plains.
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Post by o.0Misty.:.Flame0.o on Apr 12, 2006 8:51:28 GMT -5
umm...mares can't claim herdlands, sorry...
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Post by mysticflame on Apr 17, 2006 9:36:01 GMT -5
Oh...I didn't Know
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