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Post by Silver Arrow's {Angel} on Jul 24, 2009 14:57:25 GMT -5
Little Bird Pajarito, or in English, Little Bird, trotted through the land. Her name wasn't what she was. She was graceful yes, but 'little'!? She was the last thing from little. This draft horse was large, and was lookin' for a home.
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Post by admin on Jul 24, 2009 20:03:07 GMT -5
Senture trotted into Delepio Meadow, a small smile on his face. Trotting up to the draft mare, he dipped his crown. "Hello Miss." He said. "I am Senture, may I know your name?" He asked with a smile. He had Dustspark, and now Aroura. His lead and son were in his land.
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Post by Silver Arrow's {Angel} on Jul 24, 2009 20:06:50 GMT -5
Bird looked at the stallion. And what makes you think you're worthy to know my name? she asked him. A smile crossed her face and she giggled. I'm just kidding. I'm Pajarito. But I prefered to be called Little Bird, or just Bird. Pajarito is spanish for 'Little Bird' in English. she explained. Nice to meet you Senture.
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Post by admin on Jul 24, 2009 20:09:49 GMT -5
Senture smiled and chuckled as she explained her self. "Its nice to meet you Little Bird," He said with a bow. "If you are looking for a herd, I would love if you joined me. I have a kind lead, and two other mares." The stallion replied softly.
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Post by Silver Arrow's {Angel} on Jul 24, 2009 20:12:42 GMT -5
Bird bowed back. I would be most honored. she said. It was obvious she was much more well mannered than Angel.
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Post by admin on Jul 24, 2009 20:14:37 GMT -5
Senture smiled again, thinking of Angel. The mare who he saved, and did not appreciate anything. He sighed and shook that out of his head. "This way, M'lady." He said, nuzzling her and walking forward towards his land.
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Post by Silver Arrow's {Angel} on Jul 24, 2009 20:20:31 GMT -5
Bird followed him happily.
POST CLOSED!
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