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Author: Foolish Games |
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Date Posted: 15:30:13 11/26/04 Fri A wind made its way through the pasture and the colours of autumn drifted along with it. It was starting to get chilly as winter made it's way toward the present, it's mark becoming ever more obvious in the cold air. Very few leaves remained on the trees and Foolish Games's thin summer coat had disappeared within the shaggy winter coat. The air was crisp as nares took it in and then allowed warmer air to escape in a mist. Aye, Foolish Games found this much easier. Life without a herd or a stallion was certainly much more satisfying than being forgotten and ignored. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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