Post by //.Jazzy on Jan 23, 2009 19:30:46 GMT -5
It had been a long time since the muscular stag had been in this land called Sobibor. He had lost his land unwillingly but in doing that had happened upon another that had reeked of abondonment. If the stallion that inhabited this land was truly there than what a challenge it will be. Dark harks flicked back and forth while a piercing whinny left the stags barrel and flowed through his maw. It was loud and clear that if the stag who owned this place wanted to keep it then he must show his face. If not than he truly was a coward and the land would belong to Vlad.
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