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Post by racechick on Jan 14, 2011 0:18:48 GMT -5
Freckles Garnet spotted vixen trotted onto the ridge, salty air infecting every cilia in her thin walled nares, Freckles smirking cunningly to herself. On these islands, a mare was allowed to claim land, the equal rights of a stallion. Freckles looked out to the rolling waves, their frothy tips stopping, then cascading into the ocean again. Absolutely fascinating, she could watch it all day. Rearing high into the air, fore columns thrashing amongst the turquoise sky. "I, Freckles, claim this land!" Dainty hooves barely imprinting the earth when she landed, speckled fae spinning around; off to spread her scent around her new terrian.
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