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Subject: Entrada

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Raven

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Date Posted: 18:22:27 08/23/02 Fri

*The deafening silence is suddenly broken as femmora's hooves beat pon' the ground. Fem let's out an earth shattering whinny as if a sign that there is a new addition to this land. Stomps the ground sounding like the thunder roaring o're her delicate head. Lobes dance 'round her forelock picking up the unfamiliar sounds of this new dwelling. Her large brown eyes scan the horizon for any sign of her own kind. She lets out another whinny sounding like the cry of the ashy raven itself. Bends down slowly, still keeping her glinting eyes watching for the slightest danger. She reluctantly begins to graze, still keeping close watch of the things 'round her. Fem stops devouring the damp, blue-green grass, only to reside to a small tree for shade and shelter. She awaits a steed, hoping to find one soon. She has been here for but an hour, and she has already had a longing for a friend to help her get through the loss of her parents, who were captured by men. The lonely femmina only assumed that the men had killed her precous family. She stares at her tail, which she was flicking slightly. She had no friends, no protection but the old, bare tree, so she begins to whinny the same frightening call she had before. Saying softly that she will make it through tese times.*

Dubbed: Raven
Winters:4
Lined: Arab
Genre: Mare
Persona: Usually rude because of her hard life, but on her good days, you'd think she was dropped from Heaven i'self.

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