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Date Posted: 17:33:18 08/16/04 Mon
Author: Black Daisy
Subject: ~+?!?Dare To Run With The Rebel One?!?+~
In reply to: Daring Avenger 's message, "@.Who Am I.@" on 18:04:38 08/15/04 Sun


Dare to run
With the rebel One

The mare smiled at the little one. She towered above him. "So how old are you? Where did you come from?" She wondered, she was still wondering who his mother was, but waited to ask. Her optics scanned the tt, making sure nothing abnormal was around her. She wondered why he acted so strange, maybe he forgot who he was?!?









. Cursed .
(female)

. Resides .
(Shadow Vale)

. Stained .
(black)

. Captor .
(Ginger)

. Loathes .
(liars)

. Birthed .
(none, wishing some foals though)

. Towers .
(15.5 hands)

. Walked .
(6 years)

. Ranked .
(unknown so far)














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[> @.Tell me what you can.@ -- Daring Avenger, 17:06:43 08/17/04 Tue

The black colt stood fearless, though he did not match the mare for size very equally. Not at all. I am 3, nearly four. Wha-where? Uh.. the colt faltered and swerved his orbs around looking for some clue to maybe answer her question. Gulping and looking back up at her, he set his features to stone. I don't know.

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