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Subject: !iThis constant apprehension has more than filled me upi! Author: Graffiti Skies [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 14:10:49 12/21/02 Sat In reply to: Graffiti Skies 's message, "!iThis constant apprehension has more than filled me upi!" on 13:54:44 12/21/02 Sat I want to run away And never say goodbye. I want to run away And never wonder why. !iOculi snap sharply towards other, taking into account obvious personality traits visible by physical motions. He seemed to be trustworthyi! "I am Graffiti Skies, call me Graffiti...Pleasure to meet you." [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: [greets] Author: Frozen Dreams [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 14:19:54 12/21/02 Sat Frozen Dreams Spotting the phina he sidles over, never seen her before. Continuing his self-appointed mission to become acquainted with all the horses in the Valley. he finds himself again in the presence of Arathorn and he ponders that he knows relatively nothing of the bronc, and doubted they'd ever had a conversation between them.. nevertheless he tossed a greeting to the stallion before turning his gaze to the mare. Hello, and welcome. I'm Frozen Dreams. his posture was dominant, authoritative. but he smiled at the other equines warmly enough. f r o z e n | d r e a m s Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude