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Post by Blackie on Apr 5, 2006 15:28:21 GMT -5
the gray mare wandered into the terrain, tail pushed to the side. she wanted a stag to fullfill her burning desire, yet wasnt too sure what exactly to expect; she was a virgin, and a modest one at that. of course, this would make her whole, would it not? the feminine scent of "heat" spread around the atmosphere, so strong that no stag in their right mind could turn it down. she was scared and jogged to the center of the sod. now she didnt want to be here. she was very, very scared. ears flickered to and fro, waiting for the someone special to come and breed to her. half of her wanted it, the other half didnt. she might not like it, she told herself, but it was worth a try; nothing else made her at ease, so maybe this would. she had been abused so badly in the past that it left scares on her unusually thin frame. bony, yet elegant, legs gracefully glided across the terrain, showing off a flashing gait. if only someone was here to see it, they'd want the mare....in more ways than one.
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Post by Pyro on Apr 5, 2006 15:32:50 GMT -5
ooc: Two little things: One: First you need to create an account and post in acceptance Two: The alternating capital letters annoy me a little bit, so I'll go ahead and change them. Thanks, Pyro (also, one little hint there is no forcebreeding allowed here)
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