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Subject: She flinched as his teeth scored her hide. Author: Belle [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 13:40:18 01/17/03 Fri In reply to: C 's message, "¤Touched¤" on 13:17:04 01/17/03 Fri ~*~I cannot get older as long as I maintain responsibility for the hideout. That's what keeps me young and why you grew old~*~ She sighed heavily, her heart laden with grief. ~*~Even if I could pass off the responsibility, who would I pass it to? No one stays long enough or has the capabilities to manage this place. And so I can never pursue my fondest dream...~*~ She nuzzled him again, a wistful quality in her dark eyes. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ¤Perhaps...¤ C 16:22:18 01/17/03 Fri Without a word, she followed the stallion. -- Belle, 16:56:49 01/17/03 Fri ¤Freedom¤ -- C, 15:42:40 01/18/03 Sat The sight of C in his element was enough to lift the filly's spirits, at least a little. -- Belle, 17:15:51 01/18/03 Sat ¤Repose Sought¤ -- C, 18:02:31 01/18/03 Sat As he slowed, she followed suit, her hooves digging into the turf. -- Belle, 19:02:15 01/18/03 Sat ¤Yes?¤ -- C, 07:34:27 01/19/03 Sun She blushed under his gaze, her eyes downcast. -- Belle, 09:17:51 01/19/03 Sun ¤Humble¤ -- C, 15:00:57 01/19/03 Sun ~*~That's ridiculous!~*~ she scoffed heatedly. -- Belle, 08:32:01 01/20/03 Mon ¤Who's to Know?¤ -- C, 09:14:25 01/20/03 Mon ¤I'm Excited, ehehehe!¤ -- C's Player, 12:34:29 01/20/03 Mon ~*~I know enough~*~ she retorted. -- Belle, 12:48:05 01/20/03 Mon ¤The Gift Just Isn't There¤ -- C, 13:22:17 01/21/03 Tue