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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 5:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 5:48 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 11:37 am
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Shimmering golden hooves pounded the ground as a sunlit stallion thundered arcoss the rolling plains. In the darkest hour of the night, Taiyaung stood out as brighter than any star in the glittering sky.
Normally, Tai rose and set with the sun, as his name suggested, but tonight was different. He was restless, unable to slip into Dreamland. He was uneasy and tense, for a reason unknown to him. So he galloped, and galloped. Tai ran with no destination in mind, not toward anywhere, nor from anyone. He ran for the sake of running, for the joy of feeling alive, with the wind blowing in your face.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 11:45 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 3:50 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 4:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 1:15 pm
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Taiyaung was put into a mental conflict about the insult. His rebellious streak wanted to stab the stallion, after all, it was a simple mistake that anyone could've made. However, after a few moments, Tai realized that he was overreacting terribly, and that he should be the one stabbed for being so reckless. "Yes, yes, I'm the fool. My apologies, really, are you sure you're okay?"
He stood up carefully, and looked at the stallion he had so rudely ran over. He was an alicorn, with a rich, tan coat. He had a black mane, tail horn, and black and red wings, with a matching cape, leg band, and hoof cuffs. He looked strongly built, well muscled, but did not give off an overall aggressive aura.
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 1:33 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 5:28 pm
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Tai stood up straight, then reared up silently, stretching his legs. After that tumble, his muscles were feeling tight, restless again. He shook that feeling off, though, it was probably just the night. He should've been somewhere sleeping, not running into poor stallions! "Well, glad you're okay, friend! That was quite a tumble we took, eh?" Tai chuckled gently, trying to hide his surprise. This was one amazing stallion, being able to avoid getting stabbed by Tai's horn. It could've been just luck, but somehow, Tai doubted that.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 10:22 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 5:45 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 6:10 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 7:50 am
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 1:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 11, 2007 7:06 am
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