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Posted: Thu May 01, 2008 5:03 pm
 Niele stood by a running river and a beautiful setting sun.She smiled lightly and watched the sun.Purple,orange,red,yellow,and many other different colors.Beautiful.She loved the sunset tonight.Niele took a quiet drink in the river.It was quiet for night.Heh.Who knows if she could meet someone smaller and younger than her.It'd be adoreable.
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2008 5:14 pm
Cain lifted his head to the sound of hooves on rocks. He had come to the river with his Mother and Father to have a quiet drink. They had said that they would allow him to stay by the river as long as he did not get lost.
He peered over and spotted a young mare looking up into the setting sun. The sun seemed to reflect the mares colors almost perfectly. He chuckled to himself and whispered, "She looks like one of the butterflies I was chasing yesterday."
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2008 5:26 pm
Niele blinked at the sound of a little colts voice."Butterflies?"She looked over at the colt.Her eyes got big.He was adoreable!He was so different from the rest!"Why hello!"She looked over at him with her soft eyes."Those butterflies beautiful?"
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2008 5:40 pm
Cain blushed, he didnt think the mare would hear him say that.
"Ye-yes. They were really beautiful. A buncha' them had many different colors. They were like one big rainbow!" He emphasized this by swinging his head back.
"You should come see them. You look so much like this one I saw yesterday. I bet they are still in the same spot!" He turned around and pranced in the direction he had found the butterflies in, from yesterday.
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2008 5:57 pm
Niele looked at him and smiled."Really!A rainbow!?"Niele pranced behind him."I wanna see the beautiful one like me."She laughed at herself.She was acting like a foal."I'll follow!"
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2008 6:08 pm
"It should be just around this corner..." Cain turn his head around a tree and there was the clearing with a large stone in the center. The sun shined directly onto the rock, picking up the colors of all the butterflies that were sunning themselves.
"Yes! here we are!" He pranced over to the butterflies and bent his head down to look at them. "See its this one here. With the purple!"
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