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 Posted: Thu Apr 18, 2019 4:05 pm
 Outrun did what she did best, what called to her above all else: To run. To chase the wind, to leap over anything in her path. And anyone that couldnt keep up with her, or couldnt run and keep up a conversation, well, they got to see her leap away into the distance. But time and time again, she saw the flash of dark fur and bright eyes trying to catch her attention, but would be be yet another chaser?
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Posted: Thu Apr 18, 2019 4:47 pm
The doe like the sunset had caught his eye, and disappeared just like that to the wind. Of course, Sunset Chaser had to follow. It has his name, his dream, his life. His heart thundered in his chest as he ducked branches and leapt over logs, following the doe where she ran.
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The doe was fast, but Roses in Bloom had one advantage she did not: Wings. They were a blessed thing, working your way through the trees. When the doe took a pause, Rose landed, taking on her natural form once more.
"The chase is what you enjoy, is it?" She asked, amusement in her words.
"Tell me, what is it what you want for your young to come? Thrill of the same?"
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