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    Welcome to the herd of the desert. If you'd like to sign up, use this thread below. :3
    I'm Aksh, The lead Stallion. I look forward to seeing some new members join us. =3


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    Aksh snorted. The golden Akhal teke stallion trotted through the desert towards his home. His white mane ruffled by the wind as it blew past.

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    The Arabian followed her mate, her chestnut mane flowing behind her. She looked quite regal and royal, in her height of beauty. Her deep brown eyes scanned Aksh and then looked toward her desert home. Her hooves clip-clopped along the dusty trail. The sand blew into her nostrils, and they flared as the whites of her eyes showed. She had never been in . . . discomfort.

    The lead mare let out a nicker and a snort, rearing up and trying to get the sand out. No such luck. She kicked out strongly with her legs, and more sand flew into her ears and eyes, making her even that much more angry. "Get this stuff out of my eyes!" she neighed.

    Aksh snorted with amusement "We're almost home, you can jump into the pond" he neighed. He trotted beside her so she didn't go the wrong way.

    Thiston managed to nod.