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		<title>Allen Plateu</title>
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		<description>This is were all the stallions without a herd or territory go. All mares may come here before they go to a territory.</description>
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			<title>Allen Plateu</title>
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			<title>/\/\/\I need you, I'm alone and afraid. Come save me/\/\/\</title>
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			<dc:creator>MissJane</dc:creator>
			<description>Kiesha blinked away fesh tears. She galloped away from the white stallion and the blue roan mare. She wanted to find a territory, but there was no sense now, as she had no clue where she would find one. Pawing the ground angrily, the old stallions words rung in her ears. Her legs wobbled as she layed down, she needed a rest, but it seemed as if she needed to keep going. Her eyes closed, and she drifted of into a shallow slumber. 

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			<category>Allen Plateu</category>
			<pubDate>Sat, 05 Jul 2008 22:23:55 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://willowhill.heavenforum.com/allen-plateu-f9/-i-need-you-i-m-alone-and-afraid-come-save-me--t39.htm#402</comments>
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			<title>What Kills Me Most is that I Hurt You That Way.... (It's Wicked!)</title>
			<link>http://willowhill.heavenforum.com/allen-plateu-f9/what-kills-me-most-is-that-i-hurt-you-that-way-it-s-wicked-t35.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>Elfhorse</dc:creator>
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Wicked dragged his, once beautiful, white body onto the plateau. He hated that cougar and the stallion that had taken advantage of him. Stupid Cougar. He needs a life. Stupid stallion. He's gotta learn to fight his own fights.

Wicked sighed as he set himself down under a few trees. His legs tired of carrying him.

He felt dizzy from the attacks. He was a disaster looks wise and was not much better off then some fawns without a mother.







one; wicked sin

two; elfhorse

three; five  ...</description>
			<category>Allen Plateu</category>
			<pubDate>Sat, 05 Jul 2008 18:40:56 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://willowhill.heavenforum.com/allen-plateu-f9/what-kills-me-most-is-that-i-hurt-you-that-way-it-s-wicked-t35.htm#366</comments>
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			<title>I came here with reason</title>
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			<dc:creator>HiddenFilly</dc:creator>
			<description>My striking palomino bodice wandered onto the place dubbed Allen Plateu. I hope there are no men. I've had enough trouble from them. Oh, they can be very annoying. Especially when your doing something important. Don't they get that we can feel too? We can think, feel probably more than them. We're probably even more intelligent than them! Actually, there's no question about that. It's obvious. Sometimes those humans joke that it's doubted there are intelligent life forces on Earth. Well, I get  ...</description>
			<category>Allen Plateu</category>
			<pubDate>Sun, 13 Jul 2008 02:50:03 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://willowhill.heavenforum.com/allen-plateu-f9/i-came-here-with-reason-t59.htm#991</comments>
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			<title>I need Help from Above, I need Help from an Angel</title>
			<link>http://willowhill.heavenforum.com/allen-plateu-f9/i-need-help-from-above-i-need-help-from-an-angel-t60.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>BriBandit</dc:creator>
			<description>Caydee trotted along the worn dirt (more like mud) path. Most of this winter's snow had melted. To Caydee it was like her memories of winter melting away. Not to long ago she was abused by a stallion who wanted revenge on her dam. He left deep cuts on her black overo coat. She narrowly escaped his trap. Caydee continued walking, Her white mane bouncing along. Her emerald eyes spotted a grey furry animal slinking past in the bushes.</description>
			<category>Allen Plateu</category>
			<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 18:08:03 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>I Was Sent Here For A Reason</title>
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			<dc:creator>snoggli</dc:creator>
			<description>Rebel walked through the snowy trees, his steps were slow and his black hooves dragged along the ground. I need sleep he though warily. He looked around the dark trees, eyes resting on a large old willow,Odd for a willow to be growing here. he thought dazed. He rested his body against the smooth bark of the willow and lay his head on the soft ground beneath it. His sleep was long and deep, nothing bothered his dreams for the first hours of sleep. He began to dream... He stood in complete darkness,  ...</description>
			<category>Allen Plateu</category>
			<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2008 04:44:25 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://willowhill.heavenforum.com/allen-plateu-f9/i-was-sent-here-for-a-reason-t51.htm#909</comments>
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			<title>/|Quiet Little Girl, Do Not Move|\</title>
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			<dc:creator>Phunky</dc:creator>
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The little filly followed the leaf, her little black head lowered to the ground, body hunched over. She was stalking the little leaf, while it twirled and tumbled in the air then dropped to the ground once more. The star on her head was bright white, looking more bright because of the blackness on her face. Her dull foal coat was falling out in clumps, showing the shiny coat underneath. Due to her abondonment her coat never held the true shine, having not have the vitamins that she  ...</description>
			<category>Allen Plateu</category>
			<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2008 09:30:31 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>~She Belongs To Heaven~</title>
			<link>http://willowhill.heavenforum.com/allen-plateu-f9/she-belongs-to-heaven-t30.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>snoggli</dc:creator>
			<description>Lily gritted her teeth and closed her dark eyes with frustration. It was done, she thought she could get through but she couldn't. It had beaten her.

She sniffed letting a small warm tear run down her cheek. She had run away for a better life and now she would die here, alone and cold.

The small mare dropped to her knees heavily, letting the snow press against her sides.

Her breathing became shallow, but relaxed. I'm coming home... </description>
			<category>Allen Plateu</category>
			<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2008 04:18:16 GMT</pubDate>
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