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Zahaana:: The Awakening :: Shattered Hearts :: Death Bay :: Galloping Hope

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Emmarisa
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Galloping Hope
« Thread Started on Jan 9, 2008, 10:19pm »

Innocent And
Troubled

She went as fast as she could go with her skinny legs kicking up the sand.
Evil cackles were heard behind her as the stags began to come upon her.
She was being chased by a group of lone brutes who were looking for some fun.
She ran on and on, her nares blowing out wide as she gasped for air. She then captured an unpleasent smell, but she kept on.
That's when she was confused, the brutes had stopped. She could easily hear thier frusturated whinny's as she continued on.
She suddenly slid to a stop, seeing the body of a dead equine. Her head jerked around in surprise as she found herself in a field of bodies and bones. She gave a shrill whinny of fright,

She Carries
Herself High

« Last Edit: Jan 10, 2008, 8:20pm by Emmarisa »

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