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Post by [H]eroine on Feb 9, 2007 16:13:35 GMT -8
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Post by Kelsey on Feb 9, 2007 16:42:49 GMT -8
Leo was walking around the great land. Not searching for anything, he saw another horse near by, wondering the horse was by itself he went over to it. It was a little ways away, but it wouldn't take to long to get closer to greet the horse.
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Post by Gaaras_Chick on Feb 9, 2007 17:04:46 GMT -8
Barbaro watched the beautiful mare closely. He then sighed. "I see mares everywhere, but I can never great them kindly, I am a pathetic stallion! No one would ever love me, not even like me! I am gimped for life, I even think of myself as ugly! Oh, how shall I get through life like this?" He was now feeling sorry for himself. Because of his leg, he would never become a lead stallion or fall in love. He didn't car about foals. No, he cared about love. All he wanted was someone to say 'hello' to in the morning and hang out with. Foals? No, I don't need that! I need love, as my parents never gave me. What is it like? Maybe I shall never know. He was now thinking. He stood with his injured pillar held up and his crown low. I will never be loved... My father is right!
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