Post by Whispering Wind on Jan 19, 2005 11:57:09 GMT -5
A black pony flicked his ears as he cought the sound of Set´s warcry. He remembered last night, the nihgt when he had heard the voices of those wicked murdurers.
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Whisper Wind Citrus Sweetheart Star Dasher Supersonic Honolu-Loo blue=carrier, purple=sick