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Post by breyercrazy on Feb 9, 2012 11:51:45 GMT -5
Silverpelt felt he was close to where he had left Aleta, his queen, and Faith. He was sure Jasper had kept them safe, while Silverpelt went out for new mares. And he had returned, with a lovely chestnut. We're close! I left my mares with my ally, Jasper (ooc if that's acceptible to you all), we'll probably spend the night with his herd before heading out a bit, or we may stay with them until Summer has come, when we will head up the pass and begin preparations for winter.
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Post by MiaTheShowPrincess on Feb 13, 2012 14:38:34 GMT -5
Vernya trotted slightly behind Silverpelt, though she had to take tiny strides. She towered above him, the silver stallion the size of a flea compared to the chestnut mare. "Alright"
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