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Post by Black Lava [stallion] on Nov 14, 2008 19:21:33 GMT -5
Black Lava stands not to far off the waters edge. His black mane flowing in the gentle breeze. Black Lava started at a steady trot through the salty water. His flanks began to drip with the salt water and his mane and tail flung water off his black bodice.
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Post by Falcon[Mare][No owner] on Dec 6, 2008 14:28:19 GMT -5
Falcon cantered along the edge of the beach, her hoofs flying in a rythmic beat, her mane and tail floating elagantly behind her, she held her head high and proudly as she sped past Black Lava, the pounding of her hooves getting softer... softer....fading.
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