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Post by bethan on Aug 31, 2007 20:26:05 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300][/glow] Prince was let go into the feild. When he was let off the lead he burst through the feild, his tail flagged and his nostrils flaring. He stopped and whinnied, his dished arabian face held high in the air and his black coat shining with sweat. He smelled for any mares in heat and started to trot around, scanning for scent.
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Post by xxfillyfoalxx on Oct 9, 2007 7:16:53 GMT -5
Holly heard the neigh from another pasture and replyed to it. She galloped down to were the noise was coming from and whinnied again. Her bay coat shone in the sunlight and she mane blew in the breeze.
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Post by bethan on Oct 13, 2007 20:02:20 GMT -5
Prince snorted and began prancing about the beautiful mare. His jet black mane was set alight in a cold fire in the sunlight as he danced elegantly through the shadows.
C:\Documents and Settings\Bethan\My Documents\My Pictures\princeofthenight.jpg
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