They trailed into the falls, hoof beat by hoof beat. I stirred from the overhanging cliff high above their position, moving out from shadows and tilting neck forward with honeyed gaze narrowing eagerly to assess the quarry he trailed – gaze ever watching as my short, stocky senior Legatus led yet another mare into our group. Yar, say true. Yet. Another. Mare. |
[PRIVATE] Fly in a Jar (welcoming)
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Fly in a Jar (welcoming) - by Rostislav - 08-18-2014, 11:36 AM
RE: Fly in a Jar (welcoming) - by Branwyn - 08-19-2014, 03:27 PM
RE: Fly in a Jar (welcoming) - by Midas - 08-21-2014, 10:26 PM
RE: Fly in a Jar (welcoming) - by Branwyn - 08-28-2014, 04:54 AM
RE: Fly in a Jar (welcoming) - by Midas - 08-28-2014, 03:43 PM
RE: Fly in a Jar (welcoming) - by Rostislav - 08-30-2014, 11:20 PM
RE: Fly in a Jar (welcoming) - by Branwyn - 09-15-2014, 10:42 PM
RE: Fly in a Jar (welcoming) - by Midas - 09-30-2014, 02:54 PM
RE: Fly in a Jar (welcoming) - by Rostislav - 10-03-2014, 01:33 AM
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