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Post by Jemi on Oct 17, 2008 20:08:07 GMT -5
A dark stallion lay in the shade of the trees, his black coat almost blending in completely exept for his ice cold amber orbs. They scanned the area, revealing nothing. He snorted, utterly bored. He hadn't seen anyone in the two days he'd been here. Not one mare. What a shame, for a beauty like him to be wasted. At least, thats what he thought. He shook his head and pushed himself up, his muscles protesting under his darker than midnight black coat. He sighed and trotted on to the rolling hills, still keeping to the shadows. Orbs once again taking in the scenery, he bent his head down to graze. It was hard work staying this beautiful. He shook his head, his mane blowing in the smallest breeze. Snorting once more he galloped out of the dark shadows that claimed him. He figured that if he came out, someone might come. He looked around and said, "I am Danger, the one who stalks your dreams."
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