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Post by Sparkleworks on Dec 4, 2003 15:38:52 GMT -5
Sparx's gallop had slowed by the time she reached the neighborhood. She was out of breath. Her excitment was rising. She would be so happy once she finally found Shade, if she found him. The scent trail was now muddled, but this didn't bother Sparx. He had been here, and maybe he still was here. She trotted around, hoping for a glimpse of the foal. "Shade? Shade!" she called desperately. She glanced up at the moon, and bit her lip. She hoped she would find him soon.
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Post by Sparkleworks on Dec 6, 2003 11:09:12 GMT -5
Sparx wandered in circles. She wondered if the others would soon come. Outside where she stood it was pitch black. She wandered over to some grass and sat in a patch of moonlight. She listlessly flopped over onto her side. Heaving a sigh, she lay there in the pale but glimmering light. The wind picked up and became violent. Sparx shivered as the wind rippled over the grass and brushed through her hair. She suddenly felt like ice as the wind blew ever so ferociously. Stumbling in the dark, she went to find shelter from the oncoming storm. cont. in some post other than this one
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