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Post by silentscream on Feb 15, 2006 18:18:51 GMT -5
Poseidon 2-beated into the land. Ivory body floating across the plain like mist. Wind blew through hies gorgeous mane. He fell in love with this terra first time he set foot in it. He knew this land was for him. Sensing that there was no other stag in this terra, Poseidon reared and pierced the air with a shrill whinny. This Terra Is Mine! As he landed, he snorted and 3-beated to find some mares.
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