| Subject: <<>> Steed of rich chocolate enters... <<>> |
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Date Posted: 23:07:39 04/22/01 Sun
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Slender legs carry heavy muscled arab frame into the utopia, chin tucked to deep chest, perfectly careved features being highlighted by the envious moon. Obsidian horns dig into the earth as steed trots swiftly, leaving behind a mark, a 'fingerprint' as proof that he had tread such grounds. Ebony tail dances out behind him, flicking back and forth in the breeze to draw forth attention. Mane spills along both sides of his heavy neck, grown long, as only a wild horse would have his tresses. Thick forelock shrouds over pools of ebon liquid, deep eyes that spoke his emotions to the world. Resting square upon his forehead, a star, small, alluding to his small heart, his small piece of sanity, everything a nrmal horse should have, that he had less of, that he was deprived of. He continued to trot, seeming as though he would simply pass through this land, as though it were just another world of equines for him to leave, like a ghost passing through his lives. He continued, ever searching, ever wondering, hope hiding deep in the recesses of his black heart.
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