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Post by grebe on Aug 11, 2012 19:57:47 GMT -5
The painted stag threw up his slightly dished face. Lather was gathering between his hindlegs and on his solid neck. The need for the warm breath of a mares joining his in the silence was so great that it was a physical hurt for him. Stamping his large hoof, Nexus let out a wild scream, unworldy and unholy in itself. Closing his mouth again, a sly smile crept onto his velvety lips. He wanted, no needed a mare to own and to claim, just for company. Just for company...
Featuring: Nexus/Stallion/5yo/16.2hh/AngloxWarmblood/Dark-bay Tobiano/Emerald Green eyes/King of Cinye [/center]
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