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![]() | I swagger in, young and proud my blood swaddled brainpan held with a clear sense of knowing where and who I am. Yet my distraught personality takes toll as I trip over an easy obstacle, a log. This was a down set for me, it affected my entrance, what everyone will surely stereotype me on. As I regained my balance, I saw one who looked quite familiar… she looked like my grand-father who I had seen only once, and sort of like my own father. This was odd. It struck me with relief, knowing that one of my possible realities was here, in Fleur Valley. She was nero, my great grand-mother. I then took notice of the different pairs here, of mare and foal, mare and mare. This place was not what it had been portrayed as… for the stories of a mare-only herd had been that of a power-hungry bunch who hated stallions and would never have children. This was no woman’s rights group it was proof that mares can live without stallions to be their protecting them all the time ; for even I liked to have a good flirt at least once every other day. I glanced over at the one that was called ’Nam she seemed to be the welcomer, traveling to each newcomer with her foal at hand. I would try and make a good impression, showing not submission but respect for my elders, since most were older than I anyways. i just wanna be loved toy XxX acerbus rosa scathing child | heirs | none residing at fleur valley r o s e ' s | t h o r n | |
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