Onyx Steed Claims This New Landq -- .... Welcome To Darque's Domain ......

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Date Posted: 17:10:45 04/17/01 Tue
Author: Darque
Subject: Onyx Steed Claims This New Landq

. Darque walks in steadily, head lowered, ears pricked forward, with long untrained forelock hiding his liquidy mahoghany orbs. He looks at the new land, a large territory it is, beautiful scenery and perfect herd grounds. Rivers, caves, trees, everything that a herd is in need of. He throws his regal head and pounds the earth with his hoof, turf flying from under him. Then, he lets a piercing call out, looking for his Lead Mare, Image .

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[> *~ivory femme whinnies in a sharp, affectionate reply~* -- Image of a Jewel (Image), 15:29:52 04/19/01 Thu

*~she canters over and then nickers, before glancing off towards the meadows where Midnight Hour has a tt, her teeth baring, before turning to nuzzle him~*

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[> [> blue steed nuzzles mare affectionately -- Darque, 12:25:58 04/20/01 Fri

. Darque moves up, his ebony crimped tail drifting behind him like a banner, mane flowing steadily, and forelock shielding his liquidy orbs. He comes to a short stop at the femmes side, then looks off in the distance, noticing as small bay speck. He quickly notices Midnight Hour's bloody Red Bay Coat, remembering how he so endeavored on capturing Image's friend. He throws his regal head, then turns it towards Image's, nosing her, then lowering his head to the juicy springs to graze .

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