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Post by VanillaHoneyy on Jun 13, 2012 6:41:19 GMT -5
Galloping, galloping, flying right by Goes the white mare as she jumps so high She whinnies and snorts so her herd joins in And together they go 'bout the land again They journey to places both far and near Traveling together without any fear Traveling with others and nothing to gain They gallop all over the wide Endless Plain
Horses have lived on and occupied the Endless Plain for centuries. They run together or alone, just living their lives. Each year, foals are born, and each year, an elder passes on. These equines just live their lives peacefully and normally, not caring about anything. How will you live? Will you choose to join a herd, create one, or walk alone?
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Post by Silverlight on Jun 14, 2012 16:33:44 GMT -5
Cool. Thanks, Vanilla!
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Post by VanillaHoneyy on Jun 14, 2012 20:20:10 GMT -5
No problem (:
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