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Date Posted: 23:44:37 03/20/04 Sat
Author: >>>Gingerbread&Cookie<<<
Subject: >>>Can YOU Take A Bite Of Hell's Cookie?<<<
In reply to: Requiem Aeternum 's message, "^&^The mare approaches^&^" on 16:54:12 03/20/04 Sat

*G*-- Ginger sees others are gathered around Adrian who so proudly is stating something from his high hill. He seemed to be playing a 'I am king of the mountain...now bow before me' sort of game. She just rolled her orbs as her lungs hinted at a soft laugh. She always seemed to think of the oddest things. She honestly surprised herself sometimes, but that was not the point. She needed to focus on whatever it was they were talking about. It seemed important but her thorns hadn't caught everything. Leaving? Leaders? She sighed, hopefully someone would inform her. The dark bay demoness stood quietly behind the small herd lifting her dial to see something...anything. She whickered quietly hoping she could make her way through, but it seemed hopeless. She quietly asked Cookie to got see what was up. "Cookie darling, would you go see what they are speaking about? Or see if someone would tell me?" She paws a coal tinted dagger on the ground in impatience.

*C*-- Cookie hears what her mother says and willingly obeys. She squezzes her form between the large figures. Getting bumped and hit, she quietly made her way to Adrian. "Hi. What is all the commotion about?" Her lively chocolate pearls lashed out for answers from anyone who wished to answer.

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