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Subject: [...to all! and to all a good night!]

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Frozen Dreams

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Date Posted: 15:58:44 12/25/02 Wed
In reply to: Nyssia 's message, "Silently, without real interest, she steps within the land." on 08:04:03 12/15/02 Sun

Frozen Dreams
He nods at her words, it was logical. the son without the mate, the mate without the son. all thing's he'd seen before. his own experience ranking up there but not indulged into at the moment. the thought would remain packed in it's box among the other stored memories.
Idly he dug his polished flint into the turf, point cracking the frozen shards of grass that, curiously, ha d remained green throughout the fall and were now being preserved in crystal for the winter months. he licked at the snow that was alighting on his nose. pink snake darting between ivory squares in brief flashes, like lightning. he smiled at the falling snow, ignoring that it fell into his forelock and tumbled into his eyes, the cold displayed there was more than these white flakes could add to. and he liked the feeling. snow was the one weakness he would allow himself, no matter how frivolous the notion was. he spoke to her, but kept his eyes on the dancing stars.

Yes, I suppose it can be a deciding issue that, tells a lot about a personality.

he lowered his pate then and met hers. eyes narrowed ever so slghtly, trying to gauge just how much she'd gotten from the conversation so far.

f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude

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Nyssia
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Date Posted: 17:42:07 12/26/02 Thu

Again, her head turns, this time to meet his gaze squarely. With seemingly openness she allows him to study her as she stares back with relaxed eyes. Of course she had already made her own conclusion about his character - not bad at all, actually - and she had been processing ideas and thoughts throughout the entire chat; but it wouldn't do any good to let him know that. Really, she is much more comfortable with him believing her to be a simple-minded and talkative mother and mare.

"I suppose. But there's more than just choosing whether to have a family or not - there's also the responsibility that comes with either of the decisions, and the consequences. How a horse, or any creature, deals with that could be even more informing than the actual choice."