Green Island Farms and EchoGang ~A Double RP! PLEASE READ FRONT PAGE!~

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She silently cried. The filly finished nursing, and slept on the ground.

The man came. He had an evil smirk on his face. He shoved the halter onto the foals face and walked out. He closed the stall door tightly.

(Can he really do that without getting attacked?)
 
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The man dragged her down the hall laughing.

Emma cried loudly, and fell on the ground. The filly pulled on the halter, "Pwease!" She pleaded.

He dragged her to a man waiting outside. He cackles. The man handed him 1,000 dollars. He takes it greedily, and hands him the lead. The man lead him to a rickety trailer and drove off. (I can continue with the filly if you like)
 
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The man came. He had an evil smirk on his face. He shoved the halter onto the foals face and walked out. He closed the stall door tightly.

(Can he really do that without getting attacked?)

She bit him, ok. Please don't cause fights thank you.
 
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Emma cried loudly, and fell on the ground. The filly pulled on the halter, "Pwease!" She pleaded.

He dragged her to a man waiting outside. He cackles. The man handed him 1,000 dollars. He takes it greedily, and hands him the lead. The man lead him to a rickety trailer and drove off. (I can continue with the filly if you like)

(Sure.)

The filly cried, laying on the floor of the trailer.
 
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He dragged her to a man waiting outside. He cackles. The man handed him 1,000 dollars. He takes it greedily, and hands him the lead. The man lead him to a rickety trailer and drove off. (I can continue with the filly if you like)

(Sure.)

The filly cried, laying on the floor of the trailer.

A mare that had lost her foal stood beside her crying.
 
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(Sure.)

The filly cried, laying on the floor of the trailer.

A mare that had lost her foal stood beside her crying.

She sobbed, and looked up. "W-Whewe is Mwy Mwommy?" She asked.
 
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A mare that had lost her foal stood beside her crying.

She sobbed, and looked up. "W-Whewe is Mwy Mwommy?" She asked.

"I don't know honey" she said sadly.
 
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She sobbed, and looked up. "W-Whewe is Mwy Mwommy?" She asked.

"I don't know honey" she said sadly.

She laid her head on the floor, and cried loudly.
 
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"Tonight." She said simply, walking out.

"Ah, okay..." Marie said, putting a pistol in the holster on her waist. She put a few extra gadgets in her inconspicuous looking black bag, then walked out of the room.
 
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