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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 10:43 pm
  The Horse Lover's Dream
I rock back and forth in my chair, inspired in awe and wonder, curiosity and a longing to be free. I close my eyes having experienced the life of a wild horse. The surroundings become more clear; dry grass and dusty dirt, the sun so high up in the big piece of white and sky. My windblown mane and my long, wild tail fluttering around in the gusts of untamed wind and breeze.
And just because I want to, and just because I can I let my strong, restless hooves carry me upon the air between the ground and me, through the big, wide world. I rock back and forth in my chair and I close my eyes and even though the world around me is loud and busy I calm myself and find inner peace. I close my eyes and picture my shiny, copper coat with splashes of silver tossed into it.
My wild mane and restless tail take their places behind me, hanging on as I fly for freedom just because I want to, just because I can. I imagine my sleek, clean cut legs slice through the air out in front of me and out behind me, underneath my free flying, wild tail. I imagine I never grow tiered so I can escape because I can fly on the air that lyes between my hooves and the cold, unworthy ground.
Written by me
  I often daydream of being a horse, how carefree life would be. So why not become a horse for a while? Here you become a wild horse and live free among other wild horses. ~Rules~ 1) mythical horses are allowed, but cannot have the power of invinicibility
2)halters, saddles and other tack/ fabics or whatever are allowed to be worn by your horse if you want them to be, i.e. your horse recently escaped from a human who was riding them.
3) these are wild horses, unless they were once owned by a human or have seen them, they don't know of man's existance, nor the existance of other lands (unless that is where they have come.) 4)please be at least somewhat literate and legible.
5)No flaming
6)Follow the rules of the guild, Gaia ToS..Ect.
7)Short, sentance-long posts are welcome, as well as paragraph-or-two long posts. Be as talkative or as shy as you like. guidelines (tips and such) 1) if fighting with another horse is what you would like to do, wether it be for territory, mares or otherwise, you are allowed to, but you aren't alowed to pranounce the opposing horse dead after a fight. If you don't fully grasp the fighting tactics of an acctual wild horse, do not fight at all. 2) if you are confused about the name of something horse-related, wether it be markings, what a baby or such is called (they arent called a calf or a baby horse, the proper term is foal, or colt for a boy or filly for a girl) ask me or consult the internets!
3) .4 and up hands does not exist, horses are measured from the withers to the ground by hands (hh) a hand is about 4 inches long therefore .4, .5, .6, ect..does not exist..(i.e. 15hh, 15.1hh, 15.2hh, 15.3hh, 16hh, 16.1hh, ect..) A map of the Island
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 11:53 pm
Quote this post and fill out the form below.
Name of horse: Age: Height: Sex: Breed and/or coloring: Personality: Picture or description:
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 11:55 pm
((Profiles, in order of appearance. Inactive charachters will not be included or removed)) Name of player/owner: Aqua-Lamb name of horse: Freebird (DECEASED)age: 5 height: 15.2hh sex: mare breed: mustang coloring: blue roan personality: Freebird can be shy, but she is friendly and a bit restless, she acts as if she were a filly again Image: Blue roan, with predomidantly white face and four white stockings. --------------- Name of player/owner biggrin ragon_Element93 Name of horse: Ghost Age: 10 Height: 16.1hh Sex: stallion Breed and/or coloring: Andalusian Pegasus; He is grey (almost white), black mane and tail, black stockings, and a dorsal stripe Personality: Ghost is very smart, caring, quiet, very strong, loving, protective, and a fierce fighter. He has honed in his senses to hear and see exceedingly well to protect himself. His gates are very floaty and suspensful. He also has large silver-grey wings, with black-tipped feathers. Territory: Area 2, He is the lead stallion in a newly forming herd in the mountains. Picture or description: ((Just with wings))  ------------- Name of player/owner:Aqua-Lamb (DECEASED)Name of horse: Casper Age: 3 Height:11.2 hh Sex: Colt Breed: Mustang Coloring: dark blue roan with a star and 3 white coronets, also with mealy muzzle ----------------------- Name of player/owner:Bri Uzumaki Name of horse: Kipcha(DECEASED) Age: 9 Height: 15hh Sex: Mare Breed: Pure mustang Coloring: Deep red bay in the shade, sunlight shows the red-gold of her coat on her stomach, legs, muzzle and base of her ears. She has one white sock on her right hind leg with a white star. Personality: She is kind and gentle, but is a loner of the group. A year ago her first foal was born, and he did not survive the birth. Ever since then she has taken to standing on the edge of the group even more. Often found wandering by herself and standing on tops of the hills to watch the sun rise and set, she has no problem taking care of her self or watching over other.
---------------- Name of player/owner:Aqua-Lamb Species: Unipeg Name: Hushabye (DECEASED) Age: 19 Gender:Stallion Personality: Hushabye is reserved, though a stallion he never wishes to challenge other stallions or steal mares. He spends most time alone, but when he finds company he leaves it the first chance he has at dissapearing without a trace. He is very gentlemanlike but also wild-spirited and young at heart
Image: Hushabye is not very tall but not very short, he has a very rich and dark iron grey coat with big dapples and spots ranging from light grey to white to cream, his wings are fairly small but strong and let him gallop arfound in the air with ease without tripping him up or blocking his view. He has eyes as blue and bright as the clearest sea. His mane is purely black and his tail is perfectly white. He has four white socks with striped hooves and dashing, perfectly sharp and defined body. His face is angled and intellegant, with a look of curiosity and innocence. ------------------------- Name of owner/player: Aqua-Lamb Name biggrin reamcloud Sex:Mare Age:25 Breed/species razz egasus Picture: Height: 13.3 hh Personality:The quietest and most friendly of the bunch, Dreamcloud is still a bit on the darkside, but she has more sympathy and understanding of things, more patience and love. Dreamcloud is still somewhat shy and frinedly, though no longer under Mystekai's spell, she is now more hevanly than ever, as she was born to be. ---------------------------- Name of player/owner: Aqua-Lamb Name:Mystekai(DECEASED) Sex:stallion Age:79 Breed/species:Unipeg Picture: (currently with no armor) Height:18.2 hh Personality:Mystekai is full of hate and spite, he has a horrible wrath and is very forceful and egocentric, powerful and full of pride. ---------------------------- Name of Owner/player:Aqua-Lamb Name:Sepsis Sex:Mare Age:18 Breed/species:pegasus Picture: Height:14 hh Personality:Sepsis, though just as evil as Mystekai takes a quieter approach to despising things, she is cruel and likes to cause others pain on a phyceoligcal and emotional level, working quietly to kill you from the inside out, just as her name suggests. Though Sepsis still has the ability to kill by invading the victim's body with fly-like bacteria. She has a way of medical knowledge, she can creamate without fire, she can heal though the bigger the wound, illness or ect. The more painful the healing process is. She no longer wears the hellish armor, and is now simply a gray and quiet pegasus mare. ------------------- Name of owner/player biggrin ragon_Element93 Name: Evander Sex: Stallion Height: 17hh Description: Evander and Ghost were best friends as colts. He is jet black and has dragon wings. He breathes fire and has the power to raise hell on earth. He also can summon fire around his hooves and forelegs, which grant him extra speed. He has fangs and glowing blood-red dragon's eyes with slit pupils. His forelock reaches below his muzzle and his mane comes down to his shoulders. His tail lightly brushes against the ground. He does not neigh or whinny, but instead he screams like a wraith. His main weakness is water, hence he despises rain. (Anyone who has every seen the Lord of the Rings will know how he sounds. Click this to listen to Evander's scream, but skip ahead to 2:40. That's where it is, and it ends at 2:56. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zbVFj-ToKjQ) Picture:  ------------------------ Name of owner/player:angelmel10 Name of horse: Diamond (DECEASED)Age: 10 Height: 17hh Sex: mare Breed and/or coloring: Grey Personality: Diamond is a calm friendly mare. She is strong and powerfull. She is quiet and protects those who she love. Picture or description: (She also has a very powerfull diamond like a gem that could hypinotize, heal, blind and shield other horses who dare to fight her.) ------------------------------------------------------------ Name of Owner: Aqua-Lamb Name of horse: Moonstruck Sire: Masquerade (DECEASED) Dam: Sepsis Age: 10 months sex:filly height: 14hh(fully grown) Species:unipeg Personality: She was born prematurely but is a very adventurous and friendly filly, her dam, Sepsis, is her world and shall always remain so. Image:  -----------------
Bri Uzumaki Name of horse: Prince Sire: Ghost Dam: Kipcha Age: 9 months Height: 15.3hh (when full grown) Sex: Colt Breed: Mustang/Andalusian pegasus cross Coloring: The opposite of his sister, Prince takes mostly after his father in coloring. He has a black mane and tail, four knee'high black stockings, and a black dorsal strip down his back. His wings are sliver-white, much like Ghost's, but his coat color is that of his mother's: golden bay. Personality razz rince is strong but gentle. He is protective of those he loves, and he is very loyal, but very territorial. He is very smart and often uses cunning to get out of sticky situations more than his strength. He loves to run with his sister, Lithea, and the two can often be found racing with each other. He's a free and fiery spirit, but he's fiercely protective, especially of his sister. He loves spending time in the open fields and beside the beach, where he does alot of thinking. He also loves the sky, he's a natural-born flyer. Picture or description:  ---------------------------------------------- Name of horse: Lithea Sire: Ghost Dam: Kipcha Age: 9 months Height: 15.2hh (when full grown) Sex: Filly Breed: Mustang/Anduslian Pegasus cross Coloring: She takes after her mother in coloring, being a golden bay with no black points, two white socks and a white stripe. She also has beautiful brown wings, touched with silver, gold and black. Personality: She is the fraternal twin sister to Prince and daughter to Ghost and Kipcha. Lithea has a firery spirit that can get her into trouble. She loves to play and is very friendly, maybe too friendly. She is scared of thunder and lighting and looks up to her brother. She is feircly loyal to her brother, parents and other members of the herd. Picture or description:  ------------------------------- "] Name Of Horse: Storm (DECEASED) Sire confused ?? Dam confused ?? Age: 1 year Height: 15.3hh (When older) Sex: Colt Breed: Arabian Coloring: Bay Personalty: Strom loves to run and is very agile. He's sometimes bossy and bold. He is mainly easy to make friends with but he's sometimes very hard to make friends with. He is very proud, and always holds his head up high, even when he is sad, so you never really know when he's sad. He likes things to go his way. Bio: Storm is an orphan foal. He has no siblings at all. His dam died while giving birth to him and his father died when a stallion came and killed his father of jealousy. Storm is sad but does not show it. He's looking for a dam that will take care of him. He is very hungry and has not eaten for weeks. He is very very skinny and is close of death, unless someone could save him. It's a mircale that Storm has survied. Picture: 
Description:Storm has no markings. He has white wings growing on his shoulder. Storm has white on the tip of his ears and has a light brown muzzle, and dark brown eyes.----------------------------------------------- Name Of Horse: Jewel (DECEASED) Sire confused ?? Dam: Diamond Age: 7 months Height: 16.3hh Sex: Filly Breed: Andalusian Coloring: Black Personalty: Jewel is more of a stubborn filly. She is kind hearted and good put a smile on anyone's face. But she is also very shy and takes time to get used to people. Picture:
Description: Jewel has a white stocking on her left hind leg and 1 light white sock on her right hind leg. Her eyes are blue and she has a gem shaped as a jewel on the side of her flank that gives her the ability to run very fast. ---------------------------------------- (((HUMAN))) Name: Sarah (DISSAPEARED)Age: 10 Gender: female Personality: Sarah is somewhat corageous and very protective and motherly over her young brother, Jacob. She is very social and outgoing Image:  (the one holding the mail) ------------------------------------------------------- (((HUMAN))) Name:Jacob (DISSAPEARED)Age: 6 Gender:male Personality:Jacob is shy, he is learning to talk and stays inside his shell for the most-part. He relys greatly upon his sister who takes care of him fully. Image:  ------------------------------------------------ Name:Moddy (pony) (DISSAPEARED)Age: around 4 Gender:gelding Personality: Bought from an auction, Moddy was tied to the back of a meat packing truck, to be turned into dog food and other products. Sarah's father was at the auction and knew how badly his little girl wanted that pony. Moddy was the pony of her dreams and she had named him even before the bidding had started. In very poor condition at the time, Moddy was sold for a mere 5 dollars (mind you the time era, this wasnt held in the 2000's) Sarah's father untied the pony and quickly led him to his truck, stashed him in the horse trailer they were hauling and stole the pony, telling his daughter that he had bought the pony from the meat man for twice as much. Remembering this, Moddy sees Sarah as his savior, having met the meat man and realizing his fate would have been cruel and fearful. Moddy is a quiet horse, he is not graceful and not swift. Merely a child's mount. Image:  (ignore the child mounted on him) ------------------------------------------------------------------- Name: Kaio Species: Pegasus Sire: Evander Dam: Dreamcloud Age: 1 month Gender: Colt Personality:Kaio is a strong colt. He gains muscle quickly and easily, and is fast and well suited for flying long distances at fast speeds. His eyes are pale, however, and he cannot see well in the bright sun. He is clever and smart, cunning and wise. His senses are strong with the exception of his sight which is easily thrown off in pitch black darkness or blinding bright sun. Image/description:Kaio is a black colt with white stockings, black hooves and a white mane and tail with golden tinges at the roots. His eyes are nearly white, a very bright and pale blue and his wings are black with a shimmery golden sheen and golden tips. He has a few splashes on his lower abdomen and flanks as well as his muzzle, extending to his forehead. He is abnormally strong and gains muscle and wits with age. He is very agile and quick motioned He is kind and gentle on one hand, but on the other hand can be as hostile and savage as any beast.  -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name of owner:Aqua-Lamb Name:Ashwood (DISAPPEARED)Age:5 Gender:Mare Breed/coloring: Champagne Peronality:Ash is gentle and shy, quiet and noble. She does not show many emotions, and tends to waunder in the forests rather than the plains. Bio(optional): Came to the island in a cloud of mist and fog. Image: Very long horn, around a foot and a half. She has a thin beard, lightly feathered hooves, and thin hair around her elbows and the point of her hocks. Her horn is ivory, just like an elephant's tusks and just as strong, and unlike traditional unicorn horns, it does not spiral upwards.  -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name:Spellbound (DISAPPEARED)Age: 1 year Gender:colt Breed/coloring: Zorse (Zebra crossed with a horse, zorses are born sterile, as are mules.) Personality:Spell is a butt-head kind of creature, he is fairly tough and stallion-like, but still gets frightened by matured horses, and easy to keep in line Bio(optional):Came to the island with his dam, Ashwood in a misty fog. Image:  -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name of gaian:memories in the mist heart Name of horse: Madi Species or breed (and coloring):Canadian warmblood Sex:mare Age:10 Height:16.2 hands Personality(optional):satan is mate/herd leader Picture or description: -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name of gaian:memories in the mist Name of horse: Satan Species or breed (and coloring):Arabian Sex:stallion Age:6 Height:16.6 hands Personality(optional):madi is his mate/ lead mare Picture or description:a large black stallion with a white star -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name of gaian:memories in the mist Name of horse: Shasta Species or breed (and coloring):mix Sex:mare Age:7 months Height:will be 16 hands Personality(optional): satan's and madi's foal Picture or description:
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 11:12 am
*Freebird waundered around aimlessly, she could tell it would be any day now that her foal would be born. She just couldent tell when. She trotted around the island, looking for somewhere safe to have her foal.* The field wouldent be the best place...Niether would the shore..Maybe the caves near the mountains...
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 12:23 pm
Name of horse: Rainfall Age: 2 Height: 14.7hh Sex: Mare Breed: TW/ mustang mix Coloring: Red-chestnut Tobiano paint Personality: Playful, smart, She always gets into some type of trouble, Sooner or later. She likes hanging around Freebird and Summerpearl. Territory: Area 2 Picture or description:  Name of horse: Summerpearl Age: 10 Height: 16.4hh Sex: Mare Breed: Mustang with some draft horse. Coloring: Palomino Personality: Calm, and a wise leader, She teaches the foals what she has learned though out her years. Territory: area 2 Picture or description:
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2008 5:24 pm
Name of horse: Ghost Age: 8 Height: 16.1hh Sex: stallion Breed and/or coloring: Andalusian Pegasus; He is grey (almost white), black mane and tail, black stockings, and a dorsal stripe Personality: Ghost is very smart, caring, quiet, very strong, loving, protective, and a fierce fighter. He has honed in his senses to hear and see exceedingly well to protect himself. His gates are very floaty and suspensful. He also has large silver-grey wings, with black-tipped feathers. Territory: Area 2, He is the lead stallion in a newly forming herd in the mountains. Picture or description: ((Just with wings))
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2008 5:31 pm
Ghost lay lazily on the mountaintop, one foreleg hangin over the cliff's edge, hi powerful muscles showing from under his grey coat, glinting in the setting sun.. He watched the small herd of mares as they grazed. Something caught his eye and he looked over to see a young mare wandering restlessly. By the looks of her she seemed pregnant. "Hmm..she's probably looking for a birthplace." He sighed and stood up, shaking himself, his black mane flopping in every direction. Then we walked a few feet back from the cliff's edge, with the grace of a well-trained dressage horse and lied back down. He put his head on the grass and watched the clouds roll by.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2008 5:50 pm
(ooc)sorry guys, I have this same RP in a different guild, and to Dragon, I had posted in tha different guild, lol..Anywho.
(bic)*Freebird sniffed about the caves, she smelled no sign of other creatures, no sight, no droppings, nothing. She felt completely alone but at the same time very safe, knowing nothing would bother her. Just as she lay down the foal within became more restless than ever, she had never had a foal before but she knew this was it. After a long day it was already time to have her foal. She lay on her side for a while, until she could no longer. She stood up heavily, her knees ready to buckle beneath her and walked farther into the darkening cave.
She lay back down again and rolled onto her heaving side. The foal poked two tiny, dark hooves into the world, followed by a nose and then a whole, tiny head. Freebird lay there for seemingly hours, covered in sweat and sand. The foal was black, his withers were next, and then his small stomach followed by the last b it of his ungainly, stilty legs. Freebird rolled onto her stomach and lifted her head, the small foal shivered there, fairly still. She began to clean him off and after a few minutes he was moving about, after half an hour he tried to stand, Freebird already having done that. He lifted his head and tucked his feet underneath him, with some help he lifted his body up off the ground unsurely and stood motionless, afraid to move an inch. After falling several times he finally got the hand of it, he took a few steps, becomming more sure and more confident with each step he took. When a few hours went by he was running and kicking and enjoying this world even more than the cramped, boring womb he had thrived in for so many months. A few days passed quickly and her new foal was ready for a name. With his perfectly black coat, with no white to be found. Casper seemed ironically approproate for such a horse. They trotted together, Casper always falling a stride or two behind his dam, they made their way towards the mountains.*
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 6:01 pm
Ghost lifted his head at an unfamilar scent. He quickly stood up and shook himself, he had been fallen asleep again in his boredom. He listened intently and sniffed the air, alert to everything around him. He walked briskly to the mountain clift and saw a blue roan mare, the same one he had seen a few days ago, the one looking for a birthplace, now followed by a tiny black foal. He chuckled as he watched the nimble little thing follow his mother around. "He's a handsome colt. He'll make a good stallion, by the looks of him." Ghost turned and headed for the path that led down to the mountain base, bolting through the forest and trampling twigs and anything underfoot. Even for his massive size, he was very nimble and extremely fast, and indeed strong. Having lived on the mountain most of his life, he knew it very well, all the paths and hiding places. He slid to a halt when he reached an opening in the trees and walked out onto the open ledge that lay before him. He got a considerably better view of the mare and colt from there. He sighed. "Well, I guess I could keep a secret eye on them for the next few days to keep them safe. An angry mare is a formidable opponent, but not in all cases, especially if...humans...find them." He shuddered at the word.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 7:14 pm
*Freebird stopped and lookd back for a moment, making sure her proud new Casper was still by her side. The valley was quiet and out of the silence she heard something slight and curious, she pricked her ears and looked towards a dense forest, seeing nothing she ignord the noise and went on towards a river that lay ahead a few long strides.*
*Casper was alert and attentive to everything, this huge new world was alot to take in but he enjoyed it, it was quiet and calm and the only thing he needed to worry about was his needs and his dam.*
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 7:59 pm
Ghost heard a slight rustle from the forest near the mare and her colt. He glanced back to see the mare with her back to the forest, drinking from the river. He looked back and saw a mountain lion slowly creeping its way towards the clearing of the woods. Ghost tensed up and his nostrils flared... "Oh no...." He backed up a few paces, ready to bolt to them if needed. His muscles flexed under his skin as he waited for the next lion's next movement...
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 3:01 pm
*As Freebird looked out across the river and soaked in the tranquility, she felt much better with Casper out in the world instead of taking up space within her. He stood beside her, nursing peacefully. Freebird turned, and out of the silence and tranquility a danger she had always feared. Without thinking, she ran towards the mountains, the only other escape route being the caves, which only led to dead ends and darkness.*
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 8:41 pm
Ghost watched in horror as the mountain lion crouched, then exploded after the mare and her colt. Ghost roared and then bolted after it. "It'll go for the little one first, it's defensless..." With a new burst of speed, he charged down the mounatinside toward the lion, amre, and colt...
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Posted: Sat Apr 12, 2008 9:04 am
*Freebird tried to balance her attention between keeping herself inbetween Casper and the lion, and finding a clear path into the mountain side, there weren't any that would gerantee her and Casper's safety, and no way to keep such a vicious and desperate beast at bay with the mere soft and obviously tempting flesh of a desperate and hopeless mare.
She thought to herself over the next few seconds, this is surely it for me, she'll take Casper. Thoughts of just sacrificing the colt and saving herself crossed her mind, they weren't plans but they were possible. The lion would be too busy with his victory to worry about catching something bigger and stronger and faster. But she wouldent do it, she was too focused on her victory.*
*Freebird stopped sudenly and niped Casper's hind end to urge him to keep running, she lowered her head and just as the big cat leapt at her she kicked as hard and as strong as she could. Casper had stopped but kept at bay, afraid to approach even his own dam at the moment. The lion clinged onto her with one huge paw, and was gored in the groin with a hoof.*
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Posted: Sat Apr 12, 2008 4:55 pm
Ghost charged up, threw himslelf between the lion and the mare and roared, rearing up and striking at the lion with his forehooves. He landed and danced around, collecting himself. The lion lept at him and dug his paws into his hindquaters. Ghost bucked and kicked out like a bronco, throwing the lion off and kicking him to the ground. He stopped and pivoted right in front of the grounded beast. He reared up and then plunged his hooves deep into the lion's side. He reapeted this until he was sure it was dead. He reared up and whinnied triumphantly, then returned to the mare and her colt. "Are you two alright?" He quickly surveyed the mare and colt for any injuries.
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