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The Ghost~believe, even if it's not there...
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Date Posted: 19:01:39 09/08/01 Sat
a silver femme slowly enters the land, unsure and inscure. he tosses her dial, her silky mane falling over her eyes. she strikes at the ground firmly with an ebony hoof. she flags her tail, her coat shinning in the light. she breaks into a smooth lope, muscles ripple under her silver coat. her honey orbs search the lands, looking for something, yet not seeming to find it...
*name*
The Ghost~believe, even if it's not there...
*breed*
egyptien arabian
*age*
4
*gender*
femme
*personality*
she has had many experiences that resulted in her heart being broken, her soul slain and her spirit frozen from any other love. she does not trust, though perhaps the right stallion will come round and peirce the ice, revealing the loving, caring, mare that she is on the insde, but until then, expect nothing but trouble...
*picture*

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