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The Forest of Secrets {Horse RP}
The day finally came for Storm to be sold. The rancher was taking this fine stallion to a friend who had asked for him when a storm started to come overhead, thundering and lightning. Storm bolted, running through a muddy stream and into a forest beyond. What Storm didn't know was that this was The Forest of Secrets, no man had ever come out alive.

Snow Storm-* Ok how long will that take? I wonder if there will be yummy grass there!
kdude & Wisteria
2015-10-25 22:03:03
Storm Blaze -*I look to the far side of the big clearing, "It shouldn't be too long if the herd gallops over"
Pinkey280 & Finn
2015-10-27 01:45:08
Snow Storm-* I can run fast!
kdude & Wisteria
2015-10-28 01:04:30
Strom Blaze "I'm sure you can! I bet your faster than Echo"

Echo - "No!" Then she looked at the foal, "Well...Maybe. Lets race!"

Pinkey280 & Finn
2015-10-28 17:46:49
Desert Dawn - *She snorts* "I was with my mother that time. The wolves were hunting, and went on the farmer's property. Luckily, the farmer scared them off."
PonyPalClub & Snazzy
2015-10-29 16:02:58
Snow Storm-* Ok! Were should we start?
kdude & Wisteria
2015-10-30 01:04:52
Echo - "Hum...How about that tree over there?" I prick my ears to a tall oak tree that is a few yards away*
Pinkey280 & Finn
2015-10-30 17:22:51
Snow Storm-* What farmer? The mean rancher that owned Storm?
kdude & Wisteria
2015-10-30 23:23:13
Storm - *I prick my ears, trying to remember is I had ever seen Desert Dawn before the herd*
Pinkey280 & Finn
2015-10-31 17:35:01
Snow Storm-* How about that twig over there?
kdude & Wisteria
2015-11-01 15:50:08
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