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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 20, 2006 14:08:41 GMT -5
Jak[Would you be able to hold the title of a royale, be granted an element, be the dam of one of my foals if ever I decided to bred you?]
He asked, stepping towards her. Pluamge flicked, auditorials taking in the gorgeous faes lyri. Harks moved towards her, so he was only about two feet away from her.
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Post by .:Cloud:. on Dec 20, 2006 14:14:36 GMT -5
cloud didnt move or wince as he came torward he "yes i could hold a tittle of a royal,i could have an element,and i could bare your child"she was hard headed sometimes if somebody made her annoyed he was asking her all these questions and it was pissing her off but she put a smirk upon her lips and waited for his response
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 20, 2006 14:18:42 GMT -5
Jak[Then I accept you as a mare of Spiagge.]
He spoke, nodding his crania. Good. One mare to help him flourish the lands. He whickered, half-rearing.
[Shall we go there now? It is a large beach southern these lands.]
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Post by .:Cloud:. on Dec 20, 2006 14:21:14 GMT -5
"we shall"she trotted to where he was heading getting in front of him him her silky tail streaming from behind "so why did you accept me into your herd" she slowed down to his pace and stayed in rytheme with his beat
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 20, 2006 14:25:44 GMT -5
JakHe galloped to catch up with her, trotting along side the contessa.
He spoke, audits pivetting as he galloped ahead of her.
[Now come. We shall talk more when we arrive there.]
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