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Post by SN on Sept 10, 2008 14:56:55 GMT -5
Crash opened his eyes and got to his feet. He looked at Bell "Thanks," he said and shook himself. The dart fell from his arm and he growled. "We need to get to the Grassy steppe, now," he snarled and ran, not bothering to look back.
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Post by Belladon on Sept 10, 2008 14:59:50 GMT -5
Bell smiled and reared into a gallop. She shot after the young stallion and ran by his side, watching incase the drugs from the dart had anything left to drop him with.
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Post by SN on Sept 10, 2008 15:00:12 GMT -5
-to the grassy steppe!!
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