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For all purposes you feel as if you are lost in this never ending mist and fog. The only thing that sounds is the thumping your heartbeat oh so quietly. "Melir... follow me." A large grey shape whispers to you. There's something in that young voice that reminds you strongly of Mourning, enough to put down fears. You follow through paths and dark shadows until finally the mist lightens. Heaving a sigh of relief you take a good look at your guide. "Clouds Weeping Grey Storm, daughter of Forest Mourning Early Winter am I. Here is safe passage, or better to say as safe can be." With that eerie remark she takes leave and melts back into the mist.
Grey's Stats
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Name: Clouds Weeping Grey Storm
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Gender: Mare
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Sire: Lightning Driving Bloody Storm
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Dam: Forest Mourning Early Winter
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Head: HH, dd
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Eye: Pb
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Mane: H*d, SS, WL
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Wings: Yn, S*S*, WC
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Antlers: dd
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Tail: L*H, SS, LC
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Feet: hh, ddww
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Markings: O*p, ML, SS, Eu, Ld, LR
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Color: GC
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Mutation: N*yn*
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Species: Frondari
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Origin: Nameless Forest
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