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Post by rayvencullen. on Feb 1, 2009 2:52:41 GMT -5
BUTTERFLY EFFECT I can't see myself in a mirror; and I disgrace myself in the mirror. No, she wasn't a part of the lands but she had found herself oddly attracted to it; right off the bat when she had met Zarian there was something they shared, that same animalistic being. He being a proud leader and king while she was a killer on hooves, cast out from so many places it was hard for her to find someone to actually settle down with. But now as the creamy mare slunk her way gracefully through the shadows, her pink coloured maw twitching slightly as she took in the scents of the lands. Steps were light as she made her way through the lands, her head held high and her tail kinked out above her spine. "Zarian! 'Tis I, Butterfly Effect, come forward and meet me," words were screamed into the darkness, and as she stood she seemed like a statue, her body bouncing slightly as her deep breaths were pulled in and out from her lungs, her arabian-like nape was arched forward and radars were slicked back into her tressels, and there she awaited the brave king to come forward and meet the demon, the same demon that she fell in love with so many months ago but failed to admit it.
twist starting posts suck xD -- [/size]
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