~*~Passion of the Exiled~*~ -- Diamond Heights

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Date Posted: 16:00:18 03/13/03 Thu
Author: Exiled Passion
Subject: ~*~Passion of the Exiled~*~

Cold as the Northern Winds
In December mornings,
Cold as the cry that rings
From this far distant shore.

Winter has come too late.
Too close beside me.
How can I chase away
All these fears deep inside?

I?ll wait the signs to come.
I?ll find a way.
I will wait the time to come.
I?ll find my way home.

My light shall be the moon
And my path-the Ocean.
My guide the Morning Star
As I sail home to you.

I?ll wait the signs to come.
I?ll find a way.
I will wait the time to come.
I?ll find a way home.

Who then can warm my soul?
Who can quell my passion?
Out of these dreams-a boat
I will sail home to you.

Name: Exiled Passion
NN: Exile
Age: 4
Gender: Mare
Hue: Sea-Grey, white spots scattered around her face ad neck with a mane the color of the Ocean foam breaking along the shore
Species: Thoroughbred
Season of heat: Now
Personality: Flirty, she tends to try to work her way into every band stallion?s heart, then go off with a bachelor. She will choose which herd she joins, if any.
History: Some say that one day a ship was wrecked and she was washed ashore by the noon tides, barely alive. Others say that she came right out of the Ocean, born from the sea foam colliding with the rocks; the splash brought forth an amazingly beautiful mare.

She trots in, flaunting her beauty for the bachelors, she was ready to give one or two a run for their money.

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[> /:/I've Seen It Ranin' Fire In the Sky\:\ -- Rocky Mountain, 07:43:19 03/14/03 Fri

/:/He trots up to the beautiful mare and bobs his head\:\

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[> [> ~*~Passion of the exiled~*~ -- Exiled Passion, 10:15:53 03/14/03 Fri

She nickers, flirtatiously and nuzzles him.

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[> [> [> /:/I've Seen It Ranin' Fire in the Sky\:\ -- Rocky Mountain, 13:02:46 03/14/03 Fri

He then waits untill she is standing still and walks slowly behind her and mounts.

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