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Post by l u m i n o u s on Jun 11, 2005 8:09:01 GMT -4
The stallion entered His mighty banner flapping in the breeze A whinny escaped his throat, a whinny of sadness and longing But he wanted to change that Sighing he stood in the breeze waiting
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Post by Dreamweaver on Jun 12, 2005 9:13:34 GMT -4
[ooc: you are hereby accepted into the lands but please make your posts longer seeing as this is an intermediate-advanced game thanks ;D]
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Post by l u m i n o u s on Jun 12, 2005 14:11:48 GMT -4
ooc-sry, i was in a rush
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