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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 3:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 5:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 5:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 6:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 6:42 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 7:54 pm
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The thrill of the hunt had always been something Drad loved. He was no kalona, no skin walker, but he loved hunting. He loved it was an intense passion, almost as much as his "normal" side loved Echo. He weaved a path out from her, following but not following. He followed her, his steps slowing. A river approached, and unless she decided to jump it or swim, he would catch her there.
He walked slowly through the trees until he reached the edge of them. He watched her, head tilting as he did so. She was gorgeous... And the perfect mare for his children. Something nagged at him, telling him he was going about this all wrong.
But this was the way to do it. Wasn't it?
He watched her silently, no air of danger about him.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 8:15 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 10:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 10:38 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 11:42 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 1:05 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 1:48 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 11:12 am
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