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Post by Don Diego De La Vega on Apr 6, 2009 22:14:46 GMT -5
The soft sound of hooves could be heard down the pathway around the lake, as a stallion as black as his rider as he faithfully kept trotting along on their long journey.
Noticing his horse`s tiredness Don Diego figured it best to take a short pause, admitting to himself the journy had started getting to him as well. After all they had been travelled for days and weeks by now.
Realizing Tornado from his saddle, he gave his horse freedom to go wherever he pleased, knowing he would return on time.
Glancing out over the lake, Diego found himself wondering how far away thir destination were by now. According to plan he should be there very soon. If he`d navigated right that is.
(Weee first zorro post ;D *hums theme song*)
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