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Post by Anna on Nov 14, 2007 21:21:11 GMT -5
I pressed Moon forward to the edge of the woods, glancing back at Yuliya, who hadn't mounted her horse when I'd started. Jewel was fast.
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Post by Yuliya on Nov 14, 2007 21:37:37 GMT -5
Yuliya:
My cloak and hair flew out behind me, lightning seemed to pulse in Chornyy Samotsvit's legs. I grinned and looked down. I pushed wind behind us, so that it was pushing us even faster. I could barely see Jewel's legs touch the ground...in fact...they weren't. Wind was pushing her up, up and forward.
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Post by Peregrine Alexander on Nov 17, 2007 4:05:53 GMT -5
A youth called Peregrine saw through the trees two girls on horseback who seemed to be galloping. Vollo snorted with excitement, his steed always enjoyed a good race, for his very name meant speed in Latin. He grinned roguishly and positioned Vollo next the trail, ready to join the girls' race as soon as they drew level with him and Vollo.
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Post by Yuliya on Dec 30, 2007 19:42:45 GMT -5
Yuliya:
Was that another person in the distance? Why yes it was! And it looked like they were ready to race to...
"Time to show them what you're made of, Jewel. You tease the wind. Go any faster and you'll be flying. You school thoroughbreds, and quarter horses too. Now spread your wings." Chornyy Samotsvit took to the encouragement and pounded the ground like lightning.
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