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Post by illusions on Jun 12, 2009 16:40:41 GMT -5
Illusion trots through his land. He was swift-footed through the snow. Then thats when he comes across the caverns. He smiles and shakes off some of the snow on his coat. He sees how warm it is and how much grass is there. He happily takes a bite. "This looks perfect for a herd!" he thinks while he chews. He quickly gulps it down and looks around a little bit. He rolls in the grass, happy to be in the warmth. The sunight trickles through the trees and daintily dapples his bay coat. Birds chirp over head. He was happy to be in the warmth, but he had to continue exploring. He swiftly gallops northward where it feels a bit colder. Regretting that he didn't turn back.
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