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Oct 26, 2005 15:49:29 GMT -5
Post by spiccy on Oct 26, 2005 15:49:29 GMT -5
Om looked the stallion in the eye. I am in no need of a stallion to rule over me.
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Alto
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Oct 26, 2005 16:45:43 GMT -5
Post by Alto on Oct 26, 2005 16:45:43 GMT -5
She had a suprised look apon 'er rascal as she spoke:
Milord, I do not know you, so how could I be of your herd?
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Oct 26, 2005 17:19:49 GMT -5
Post by spiccy on Oct 26, 2005 17:19:49 GMT -5
Om nodded at Lakota's words
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Oct 27, 2005 21:55:29 GMT -5
Post by pennypackerpoodle on Oct 27, 2005 21:55:29 GMT -5
'E bowed t'is tira accepting t'eir dessions { t'at is fine M'ladies now i must be as i search of a lead to love } 'e bowed again to full deapth before ebonite columns carried 'im towards 'is own lands.
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Oct 28, 2005 20:24:45 GMT -5
Post by spiccy on Oct 28, 2005 20:24:45 GMT -5
Om walked her own way, wandering from place to place, trying to find something which she did not herself know yet.
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Oct 29, 2005 22:09:50 GMT -5
Post by Alto on Oct 29, 2005 22:09:50 GMT -5
Lakota, confused, went her own way.
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Sept 9, 2008 2:08:20 GMT -5
Post by wowposter on Sept 9, 2008 2:08:20 GMT -5
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