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Post by ~*Silver*~ on Mar 12, 2007 17:41:49 GMT -5
Ginger stepped eagerly into the terra, she was tired of being alone and always have the fear of being eaten. She wanted other herla to hangout with and also she wanted a home. She had been wondering around for the past couple of months and she had decided that it was time to join a herd. She had picked up the scent of one here and was hoping to become a member.
Ginger called out, hoping to get the attention of any herd members nearby that could bring her to this herd's lord. She looked around this very large field, the grass was starting to sprout again. She loved to eat young green grass and leaves. She prefered it but she was not picky. She stayed alert forany predators that may be coming her way.
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