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Post by moonshadow on Oct 22, 2005 14:21:51 GMT -5
The ashen fae galloped into the realm, her tassels blowing in the breeze. She slowed to a canter and looked for a spot to graze in. She came to a patch of luch green grass and started to eat, hungry after her long journey. She looked around, seeing nobody, not caring where she was, her ghostly coving shimmering in the dawn sunlight.
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