
Posted by Sterling on January 27, 2009, 5:52 pm, in reply to "Hi guys. Here's a thread of new posts for everyone. Well, I hope almost everyone." there was a loophole in my
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Sterling had have yet to talk to the stallion successfully, before the wolves whisked him away, but there was still a certain comfort in seeing a familiar face. Even if it didn’t have a name. Still smelling like the mountains and the pine – but subtly as it was a weak smell contained to the dry, arid smell of the desert – he approaches the stallion.
“ ‘Lo, it’s nice to see a familiar face sometimes, although especially at night,”
The silver buckskin chortles through the darkness that was indeed night. It was rare to see him out during the day, except for lurking near pools of water – either the oasis, or his own self-made ones. There was less than a half moon out, but without any obstructions in the desert, it still washed over with a milky white, turning the red sands an orange.
“I’m not sure if we’ve met before, I’m Sterling,”
d r e a m i n g.
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