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Subject: ./. the thunder of eternity .\.

Author:
Thunderwave

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Date Posted: 21:25:20 01/01/03 Wed
In reply to: ??? 's message, "Uh ohhhhhhhhh" on 13:00:33 12/31/02 Tue

The father watched. A step, another, soon he was besides Nia and Dare Devil, his golden-brown eyes fixed upon his son - forever his son. His gaze swept the other, younger stallion appraisingly, a smile touching it as it at last came to rest upon the visage. There were no doubts in his mind of the identity, though it might have helped that he had followed the voices shouting joyously "Dare Devil!" and "Darey!" long before he had come into view.

"Dare Devil," he intoned softly, being bold enough to lightly press his own muzzle against the son in warm greetings.

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[> Subject: Forget it, buster.

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Dances with Darkness
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Date Posted: 21:33:33 01/01/03 Wed

No. Most definitely not. Suddenly the sleek mare becomes enraged for her friend, her eyes burning with the stubborness and temper inherited from her easy-going father. Side-stepping around the parents, she thrusts her zenith/face/visage/whatever right up to dearest Dare Devil's, her breath freezing in her momentary anger.

"Excuse me, Aunt Nia, Uncle Thunderwave. But I'm afraid Dare Devil has to go immediately to Paradise Isle." A low whicker catches in her throat as she continues, her lobes pressed busily against her skull in that obvious sign of aggression. "Dare Devil has some unfinished business which he needs to attend to- and no one, especially the one on that isle, wants him to delay any longer. If he does, he may just find a hoof in his rear end. Understood?" The last directed towards Dare Devil himself, her back hoof, as if to confirm her sincerity, twitches in anticipation.

[OOC- Heh. You said you wanted someone to kick him there... well, Dancey wanted to help.]