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Post by ÛžBeachbaby411Ûž on May 21, 2006 15:08:03 GMT -5
Midnight Cobalt nervously awaited the return of Bear... Should she go after him? Should she continue to wait? She started to step onto the bridge, knowing fully that going alone was almost suicide. She thought she smelled something... she knew that smell a sharp burning smell that made her eyes water and her legs quiver. This was a smell of destruction and death, the smell of fire! She couldn't let Bear be in danger, but she couldn't go alone, it wouldn't do to have two horses dead and noone to save the last one. She wheeled and sprinted, her long legs carrying her slightly arabian form fast the faintest whinnies and screams of horses chasing her from the direction of the bridge. Bear might need help and he might need it now...
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