ruger
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Post by ruger on Nov 8, 2005 10:07:29 GMT -5
The stallion enters upon the firefly-lit lands, taking in their awe-insipiring beauty. He peers around, looking for another of his make. Finding none, he raises his for mass up and releases a scream. He wanted these lands for his own and any who wanted to fight him for it were welcome.
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