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Date Posted: 18:41:18 01/20/03 Mon
In reply to: Self Inflicted Pain 's message, ""Frozen Dreams..."" on 09:45:27 12/23/02 Mon

his eyes dig earnestly within hers, enforcing the importance of his next words. as the sweat dried and evaporated from his hide he stood silently, watching her, considering. tail curling and swishing about his hocks. as a midnight forelock fell into his vision he wrested his ooids from hers at last and shook back the offending lock, as his crania reset itself into its elevated plane the words dropped from his mug, testing the wind and fluttering away again on the steam of his breath.

what i ask is not easy. i ask you to make a decision of loyalty. I and some others have come to the conclusion that our resent monarchs have failed to serve to their capacities. our king is weak, and scorns the hatred that characterises us as a people. he does not approve of who we are. and our queen? well cirrus rules by asociation she is neither a real member of he herd. nor a horse, for that matter. we are prepared to launch rebellion against them. i ask you if you will follow with me, to better the evils as a whole.

he stopped himself before babbling, as that would lose the effect, and set back his weight onto his hindquarters, once again regarding her in his quietly conceited manner, features set as he awaited her response. the fibres of his body were tense with suspense, true the numbers were important, true he would very much like to have her with him on this undertaking. but if she refused positions could be filled. the time was just about ripe. only a few ends were left to be tied up.

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