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[DuckyGurl]

I killed it.

 

[Dutchgirl]

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Eowyn closed her eyes. "Not now, but eventually." She winced. "I suppose you want to know where I came from and what I'm doing here?"

"No.." Shadow said softly.

The Dartmoor pony chuckled, her creamy white forelock blowing in the slight breeze. Her body was a light chestnut color with white socks. (http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcR9j2vIenqF1l96vgUCcaHfnv6jchMy6d3g0fs6cosxWEjXug8_)
"And I suppose I'd like to tell you anyway."

 

[DuckyGurl]

Sienna turned back. "And I am Sienna. Nice to meet you." she said.

 

[DuckyGurl]

What happened to Peter?

 

[DuckLover179]

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"No.." Shadow said softly.

The Dartmoor pony chuckled, her creamy white forelock blowing in the slight breeze. Her body was a light chestnut color with white socks. (http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcR9j2vIenqF1l96vgUCcaHfnv6jchMy6d3g0fs6cosxWEjXug8_)
"And I suppose I'd like to tell you anyway."

"Go ahead." She replied.

 

[Dutchgirl]

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He's still there, waiting for Sienna to notice him, b/c she didn't so much as say hello.

 

[DuckyGurl]

I g2g

 

[Dutchgirl]

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The Dartmoor pony chuckled, her creamy white forelock blowing in the slight breeze. Her body was a light chestnut color with white socks. (http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcR9j2vIenqF1l96vgUCcaHfnv6jchMy6d3g0fs6cosxWEjXug8_)
"And I suppose I'd like to tell you anyway."

"Go ahead." She replied.

The mare heaved a sigh and a tiny hoof pressed from within her belly, visible to Shadow.

 

[DuckLover179]

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"Go ahead." She replied.

The mare heaved a sigh and a tiny hoof pressed from within her belly, visible to Shadow.

"Your due..." She sighed.

 

[Dutchgirl]

"I was born in Rainherd," Eowyn began. "But my family moved to Windherd when I got a bit older. My father became the lead stallion. Then Dax overthrew him and my father was killed." She sighed sadly. "At first Dax was nice, but then he became evil. That increased when he appointed Lorcan his adviser. Now the mares have no say in what goes on, and we must produce foals for him and no other."