An albino mare stands sillohetted (sp?) atop a mountin, mane wavering in the breeze. -- Joining Slope

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Subject: An albino mare stands sillohetted (sp?) atop a mountin, mane wavering in the breeze.

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Mountain Mist

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Date Posted: 13:22:00 03/25/02 Mon

Posed in front of a misty waterfall, she winnied shrilly to the world, letting it know she was here. Then through the silver mist and fog, she vanished, like a ghost, her tail whiping, and her delicate feet spraying up stones. She took after her mother in colour. Ghost was her name. Her fathers name was Moving Mountain. He was nicknamed so, because he was unbeatable, and moved his medium herd quite often, untill he died, and another stallion took over. Then it was time for his favorite daughter to leave-and leave she did.

Mountain Mist had lived upon her mountain for about a year now, still unniticed. She knew every crack and crevace better then any other horse. There was a path leading behind the waterfall, unseeable to any other horse. She floated down it, soundless, and stoped, lifting her head to feel the power of the great falls.

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[> Subject: Status!
Author: Moutain Mist [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 13:28:22 03/25/02 Mon ~Name~ ~Mountain Mist~ ~Age~ ~3 winters~ ~Breed~ ~mix~ ~Gender~ ~filly~ ~Markings~ ~none~ ~Hitory~ ~You know most of it, but she also has an unidentified animal freind. It looks like this: (>'.')> (I don't know if it will show up)

[> [> Subject: .golden. .bullet.

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Goldenbullet
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Date Posted: 18:25:05 03/25/02 Mon

.Golden masc approaches on sinewy limbs,lithe and hard bod flexing with every movement.Creamy tresses cascade down arched boa unto muscular breast.Twin peaks lay forward and a tangle of blanco strands spills forth unto regal visage.Dark spheres peer out from the jungle of alabaster tresses unto thny frame of she.Full banner hits pon stury hocks of he,snapping at his hide occasionally.Concaves drink in tantalizing scent of she and golden hide ripples with tensed muscles.She was welcomed at the herd of he...

[> Subject: ~~Gaze~~
Author: Freedom [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 18:57:03 03/25/02 Mon Stallion gazes at the beautiful mare then gathers up his nerves and gallops up. he smiles shyly. Hi I am Freedom. Would you join my herd at Sunny Meadow? He shyly gives her a "crown" of flowers including roses, daisies, and tulips. Here you may have this. He smiles then nervously starts to graze.