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Post by Chiharuko on Mar 27, 2011 13:45:13 GMT -5
Mercy walks around slowly, she was getting a little bigger, now near two years old. she listens to Strider and Nike silently.
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Post by spring. on Mar 27, 2011 13:47:00 GMT -5
Nike: But, but, he's your son. Just let him keep his mares.
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Post by PurplePanther on Mar 27, 2011 13:59:02 GMT -5
Jett- Watches Strider and Nike talk nervously. She flicks her ears around.
Darcy- Looks at Maddie, she had one of those "things" in her hand. She snorted and watched her, staying behind Riley.
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Post by PurplePanther on Mar 27, 2011 14:00:17 GMT -5
Oh Im on BTW Lolzz...
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Post by horsesrule on Mar 27, 2011 14:03:57 GMT -5
Berry watches every thing around her and sea
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Post by iCandyQueen on Mar 27, 2011 14:05:22 GMT -5
Strider: I rolled my eyes So!? Who says I cant take one of his mares?
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Post by PurplePanther on Mar 27, 2011 14:07:46 GMT -5
Jett- Backs away really slowly. Trying not to make a sound.
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Post by Chiharuko on Mar 27, 2011 14:24:38 GMT -5
Sorry i poofed! XP I had to go eat lunch...
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Post by horsesrule on Mar 27, 2011 14:25:20 GMT -5
Sea nickers quietly
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Post by PurplePanther on Mar 27, 2011 14:26:15 GMT -5
Yay! Your backk! I thought yall abanded meh!! Lolz
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Post by Chiharuko on Mar 27, 2011 14:26:38 GMT -5
Storm wanders back toward his herd slowly.
Maddie holds it out toward her slowly. "Want to come see it?"
Riley snorts gently at Maddie.
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Post by PurplePanther on Mar 27, 2011 14:29:05 GMT -5
Darcy- Snorts and trots up to her, sniffing it and being slow. She then snatches it and canters off, carrying it in her mouth. She tosses her head playfully.
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Post by horsesrule on Mar 27, 2011 14:30:11 GMT -5
Berry looks at the people
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Post by iCandyQueen on Mar 27, 2011 14:31:17 GMT -5
Strider: I layed my eyes on Jet.. she was pretty.
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Post by Chiharuko on Mar 27, 2011 14:32:43 GMT -5
Maddie smiles watching her, laughing a little. She sighs and smiles. "Alright girly..... Come give it back."
Riley tosses his head a little, whinnying playfully at Darcy's playful spirit.
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