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Post by glenmar on Jul 18, 2007 20:02:33 GMT -5
The spotted fem strode lightly into the area. She had never left her home before. She could smell the heat coming from herself and knew she needed to find a mate. She sniffed the air and then let out a whinny, calling any brute to her. She wished for a forever mate, but assumed he would wish her to join a herd, and that was not in her plains. For now.
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