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Name: Dark Shadow
Gender: Female Age: 80 Height: 18 hands Tattoo: unknow History: Born into the herd and one day she get lost in the Dark woods and never seen her herd and mom and dad.So she is a alone and lost and went a frind but she can't find a frind.She Don't like humans Became unknow Elquider (c)AlissaD and SilverBrumby, outlined(c)SilverBrumby Link:[link] |
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July 7, 2007
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suck My Popsicle
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I have learning disabilities.
<Hork-Bajir, come on out,> I said firmly. Slowly the big creature crawled out. He stood erect, blinking in the dim evening light.
"Not Hork-Bajir," he said. "Jara Hamee. My name. Jara Hamee."
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We are all the same in blood no matter on whose side we are on or on what we look on outside as we are all of the same speices and all- Night Prime
Proud maker of The DarknessClanClub:
[link]
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I have learning disabilities.
<Hork-Bajir, come on out,> I said firmly. Slowly the big creature crawled out. He stood erect, blinking in the dim evening light.
"Not Hork-Bajir," he said. "Jara Hamee. My name. Jara Hamee."
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We are all the same in blood no matter on whose side we are on or on what we look on outside as we are all of the same speices and all- Night Prime
Proud maker of The DarknessClanClub:
[link]
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I have learning disabilities.
<Hork-Bajir, come on out,> I said firmly. Slowly the big creature crawled out. He stood erect, blinking in the dim evening light.
"Not Hork-Bajir," he said. "Jara Hamee. My name. Jara Hamee."
--
We are all the same in blood no matter on whose side we are on or on what we look on outside as we are all of the same speices and all- Night Prime
Proud maker of The DarknessClanClub:
[link]
--
I have learning disabilities.
<Hork-Bajir, come on out,> I said firmly. Slowly the big creature crawled out. He stood erect, blinking in the dim evening light.
"Not Hork-Bajir," he said. "Jara Hamee. My name. Jara Hamee."
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-Charlotte
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