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Date Posted: 22:38:45 02/23/04 Mon
Author: Adrian
Subject: .[birthday boy].

His step was springy; his ears alert. The evergreens swayed softly as a lightly chilled breeze brushed through them. Spring was on her way. Finally, the winter was departing. Adrian emerged from his solitary confinement, energy brimming and practically electrical. He almost pranced, but refused to overdue it as to not lose his self-dignity. Today he had turned six. Yeah, the big six. Adrian was now truly middle-aged, and the bay wasn't the least bit put off by that. After all, this day.. February 23 -- the gap between winter's ravages and spring's prosperity.. was the Thoroughbred's birthday. Quite possibly his favourite day.

The auburn gaited along, eyeing the newcomers and glancing acknowledgingly at the locals. No, they didn't know the occasion, nor did he know any of theirs. The group may have been tightly knit.. but not THAT tightly. Adrian stopped suddenly. He didn't even notice the grin he had been harbouring all of this while. However, upon giving it notice, the auburn did not bother changing it. Today was his day. It only came once a year.

"So now I am six-years-old."

His soft voice claimed aloud, his expression bemused pleasure. Maybe he could just stand here for the entire day..

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