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Date Posted: 04:28:27 06/01/04 Tue
Author: Lucky Boy & Kiss Me
Subject: Luck of the Irish & Pucker Up
In reply to: 1984 's message, "war/death/famine/strife" on 13:38:10 05/31/04 Mon

the dark gray nodds his head in a greeting to the others horses. turning to the lead mare he nodds again yes it tis residence we seek. My name is Lucky Boy Irish and this quiet one is my little sister Kiss Me he turned and gave his sister a evil little smirk knowing she hated it when he call her his little sister.

gray towers pin back at his brothers remark. She wasn't little after all she was just as much a draft horse as he was. bringing her ears forward again she looks toward the bay stud shyly and smiles. a meek hello is all that is uttered.

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[> [> [> [> [> .wrath. of. the. gods. -- .apollo., 08:57:54 06/01/04 Tue

[I'll be in and out.. he's a traveler]

.the dark hellion returned the grin of the femora with one of his own. as the lead vix approaches attic is bobbed as well in her direction. tufts float around capturing the sounds emitted from all beasts before vocals are loosened once more. "Forgive me, I am called.. Apollo. A pleasure.." No need for a full name he didn't even go by anymore. Wrath of Apollo was to long, and much to old for the carefree stag. thoroughbred blood sang in his veins and brought his height to 16.4 though the mustang mother gave him a more stocky form then the slim race horses. a mixture of the two hot-tempered bloods gave him quite a temper though rarely it was loosened. the dark chocolate czar's gaze wafted over to observe the silven minx once more.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> Pucker Up -- Kiss Me I'm Irish, 14:26:17 06/07/04 Mon

the light gray fae took a few shy steps toward the other stallion after he spoke. with a smile she nodded her head. My name is Kiss Me I'm Irish, but you M'lord may call me Kissy. she gave him a seductive look that lasted only a few seconds before it was gone. she knew her brother would not like the idea that she was flirting with a stallion since he was so protective of her.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> .wrath. of. the. gods. -- .apollo., 18:02:27 06/07/04 Mon

the deep chesnut stud let a smirk fall over his features at her look. lovely creature she was to, hopefully that brother of hers didn't mind letting her roam some. optics turned to observe the retreating form of the lead mare before returning to the duo. "Well, would either or both of you like a tour around the Vale." charred poles of the beast shifted stirring up a small rise of dust bout his ebon' fulcrums. perhaps the lady would like a tour and her brother would enjoy time alone, if only. gaze was kept equally on both he didn't want to show to much interest in the young madame just yet.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Luck of the Irish & Pucker Up -- Irish Lucky Boy & Kiss Me I'm Irish, 04:23:24 06/08/04 Tue

the steel stud features flashed a show of annoyance but that soon disappeared, he knew he was too protective of his sister but he didnt want to see her hurt. knowing his sis had takin a liking to the other he decided to back off. turnign to face Kissy he smiled. why dint you go. I'd rather go off on my own anyway. A knowing look was sent towards the earthen tainted stud.

the fea's eyes lit up at her brothers remark. quickly she went to Apollo's side before Lucky had time to change his mind. I'd be delighted to have a tour of the place. she smiled

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> .wrath. of. the. gods. -- .apollo., 11:34:23 06/08/04 Tue

eye peices roved to focus on the silver stag as the cross look flashed into his features. but relief flooded him as he would allow the femme to walk with him. a grin parted his features as the vix stood next to him supressing the urge to reach over and lightly nip at her shoulder. "Well then let us be off." he gave one last glance at the stallion before charred stilts pulled his lean form in the direction of a small pond. auds flickered back as did his optics to watch for the female. then picked up a steady trot allowing her time to catch up.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Pucker Up -- Kiss Me, 15:15:21 06/26/04 Sat

the lightly dappled fae grinned at the chocolate tinted brute with hazel eyes. Her larger size in no way hindered her when she quickened her pace to keep even with the other. she eyes him questioningly(sp). so. what do you do around here for fun?

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