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 Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 10:40 am
~Shanna walks around in the meadow not far from her village home with her brother and father. Smirking she starts trot a bit as she heads up the hill of the meadow and to a apple tree that she knew was up there. Once up the hill next to the apple tree she looks around it was wired that the meadow seemed to be so empty. She had met two other soquili foals here, but today it seemed empty. Looking at the apple tree she sees blooms forming but no apples she blinks, watching wired winged bugs fly around~
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 1:38 pm
 One... Two... Three...
Readying himself to pounce at his prey, Bourkan's small rump wiggled in the air as his onyx eyes remained locked on a small amphibian. This time, the creature would be his. There would be no escape!
A cackle escaped from the small colt's mouth, alerting the frog to his presence. Before he could do anything about it, the creature leaped into the air and out of sight.
"Wait!"
Bourkan scrambled to pursue, but ended up doing a lovely face plant instead. Why, oh why, couldn't he keep his mouth shut?
After righting himself, the spat out some dirt and attempted to shake off a stick that was snared within his short mane.
Now what?
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