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Post by Cassiopeia on Aug 23, 2007 21:35:25 GMT -5
Lucifera stalked into the claiming area. She looked around. Alone for the moment, the dark mare relaxed. She felt safest when she was alone. Why must I become owned by another to have a place to live? She wondered. I can easily take care of myself. She looked around again. The only sound was of wind rustling the leaves of the trees. Lucifera could not feel any presences nearby. When stallions do come, I'll not be claimed by any wimpy mama's foal. It'll take a true stallion to win me over. Her thoughts ran like a river, avoiding the What If? questions. She hoped someone would appear soon. The wind was blowing colder. Was this a warning? A message of what was to come? Lucifera didn't know. Nor did she care. Her goal right now was to be claimed by a stallion. She settled under a tree to wait.
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