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Subject: Sweet Symphony

Author: Shakara

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 10:26:18 12/16/04 Thu In reply to: .swastica. 's message, ".Gott weiss ich will kein Engel sein." on 09:39:45 12/16/04 Thu If equines could smile one would of spread deep across Shakaras maw at the brute finally deciding to step forward, her petite maw brushed across his, letting brute retreat when he seemed to have been a bit timid. Vixen had never meet a stallion that didnt invite the affections of the maiden. But there was something more to this brute that was obvious. Such deep sorrow in his beautiful eyes. her own tried to lock with his, read what was wrong. No words could be spoken to ask afraid the response would be negative. Mare felt like her hooves were on egg shells with this one. The feeling that ripped through her body was familar. her last Brute had made her feel this little chill deep inside that wasnt from the cold. Another shift of her legs rested another, body having to be rested back into the tree, since she couldnt the other equine before her. Where did she reside? Where did he think? Did he see some big stronge brute coming to take her home, protecting her and holding her up in her time of need. I reside right here... my brute decided he did not wish to keep me.... I have become one of the unwanted... Deep eyes one brown, one blue held there own sorrow. Not many mares became unwanted. Usually it was the young or weak stalions. But somehow the young mare was passed by each time a stallion came to claim. No reason... maybe at this point they just didnt wanna take on the burden of the injured mare. Or maybe the two colored eyes made her an unwanted misfit. But for some reason the fae was still here. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject	Author	Date
.Gott weiss ich will kein Engel sein.	.swastica.	12:32:19 12/16/04 Thu
Sweet Symphony -- Shakara, 13:14:41 12/16/04 Thu .Gott weiss ich will kein Engel sein. -- .swastica., 14:24:59 12/16/04 Thu Sweet Symphony -- Shakara, 15:45:18 12/16/04 Thu