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Date Posted: 20:00:08 09/04/04 Sat
Author: Black Daisy
Subject: Bored
The ebon fae walks around the tt, wondering what to do. Her boredom sometimes made her laugh, but not today, today was not very happy. She sighed and lazily lowered her boa and began to rip and tear at the grass beneath her. She flicked her long black tail and looked up at the sky. It was filled with white puffy clouds. She pawed at the ground beneath her. Uggh, how disgusting. She hissed to herself, wondering why light horses thought it was good when it didn't rain. She loved the rain, getting wet without swimming, it was brilliant. She tossed her dial into the air and let out a loud whinny to any horses nearby. When she was a flicka, she wondered why horses needed love, but now she understood. Everyone needs it, even if you don't want it. She sighed once again and pawed at the rough terrain beneath her stone cold flints. Her long black wicked mane whiplashed in the wind that had blown by. It was gone before she could even enjoy it, the coldness of wind. It was so interesting. She waited there, for another to approach and or talk to her.
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Raw Dough Makes One Sick -- Ginger, 22:30:27 09/04/04 Sat
The fae prodded over to the femme who was grazing. She kept searching for someone and Ginger wondered if it was a particular someone or maybe she was lonely...She nickers to her and walks over. Putting her dial down to eat and chat with the other...
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~+?!?Dare To Run With The Rebel One?!?+~ -- Black Daisy, 18:52:15 09/10/04 Fri
The ebon fae lifted up her dial when she saw the other horse, Ginger approaching. She was hoping to meet her, since she was the leader of the herd. She grinned and flicked her tail as she stopped chewing. "Hello i am Black Daisy, you must be Ginger. So, have you been having a good day?" She asked politely, hoping to start a conversation with another horse. She was so bored and lonely not having any friends or a mate.
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>>>Raw Dough Makes One Sick<<< -- >>>Gingerbread<<<, 18:15:08 09/14/04 Tue
She flickered her thorns back and forth at the vixen's words. Her mind taking in the question, but noticing the vibe that the other was awfully lonesome. Through a mouthful of greens. "Mine was good... How is yours?" She waited patiently for the flicka's answer.
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~Cursed For Life~ -- Black Daisy, 16:14:04 10/02/04 Sat
The ebon fae looked over at Ginger, her auds perked when she heard her speak. Mine has been pretty good, I guess. She hissed, and pawed at the ground. She waited for the other mare to reply as she lowered her neck and ripped and teared at the grass beneath her.
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