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Date Posted: 17:12:07 08/01/01 Wed
Author: Banat er Rih
Author Host/IP: ool-18bbc925.dyn.optonline.net / 24.187.201.37
Subject: ~*The Desert Sun is Bright... Her Coat, Brighter Still*~

(OOC- SOOO sorry I wasn't here before, I couldn't figure out where Kubraa was and then I went on vacation. When I came back I found out he quit, so here I am... Better late than never...) The copper femme glides effortlessly over the sands, neck arched and lobes flicking to and fro as she takes in her surroundings with interest. Though she has traveled far she does not tire, for through her runs the ancient blood of Bedouin steeds, desert-bred for endurance, among other qualities. As the femina's large orbs spot Dubai, her ears prick and she emits a low whicker of pleasure. She remembers the stud's kindness when she was without a home, and wonders if the great stallion will remember her. Her titaniums sink into the sand as she trots steadily on, long, silky plumage streaming behind her in the breeze. She pauses at the crest of a hill above Dubai's herd, hind legs dancing with impatience and nares fluttering excitedly. With a snort Banat canters down to meet them, eyes fixed on the bay stallion. Tossing her head and whinnying, she ingresses. Even as the mare arches her neck gracefully she keeps one eye on Dubai... Though she was upset at the departure of Damis Kubraa, she could not have gone to a stallion other than Dubai even if Kubraa had left his harem to another. She shows off as she pushes her way into the herd, making little squeals of dominance to strangers and nickering to familiar mares. Banat spins on her hocks and eagerly trots over to Dubai, dial extended to greet him... Nickering softly...



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