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Post by blaze94 on Aug 10, 2010 0:20:45 GMT -6
Raven danced into the claiming grounds, inhaling the scent of fresh grass, along with many different mares and stallions, mostly mares though. She seemed to be one of the few Arabians there, and obviously the most exotic looking one there. She was out of some of the best arabian lines and she knew it. She had the worlds most well-known mares and stallions in her pedigree. She snorted, taking in another scent of air, she smelt a stallion close, but she didn't know quite where he was.
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