Circle of the Bleeding Hearts (Members only please!!)
bicl Two figures stiid on the crest of a hill. Both had green in their coats, although one's was a light green and the other's was much darker. They galloped down the hill in unison, reaching the bottom of it quite quickly. The stallion, although smaller and shyer, threw up his head and gave a piercing whinny.
Trotting back to the mare, who eyed him unimmpressed, he winked and said, "That should call them, right?"
"Sure." The mare's eyes anxiously scanned the horizon. What if no one came? The only thing to do was sit back and wait.


- Lilah
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