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Post by Arulin on Aug 3, 2006 8:59:40 GMT -5
After being rejected by those who would shune such a creature. Taking to the sea as he surfs in search , months on end heading east away from Dream Valley , from the lands that were once so pure now a wasteland of hate and filth. He swams with wings as paddles , tail a rutter. Feeding on the fish and sea weed below as he searches this world over hoping to find one place that still holds the gift of what he once loved of this Ponyland. This day, this creature washes to the shore....Crashing to the beach after passing through dark and trechorious waters.
Shaking off the salt water that has soaked his scales and fur for so long. Eyes weary with travel and fight to find some place to rest. Feeling the soft sand under his hoovies as one looks upon this new land. Rising head high , drawwing in a deep breath and releasing it through the nares flaring out in the deepest bass sound. Begins to walk the coast-line to explore this isle.
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