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Subject: ]Take my hand, we're off to never, never land[

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Death Moon

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Date Posted: 13:54:56 11/24/02 Sun
In reply to: Malussinn 's message, ".\./ .insidious. .shade. \./." on 20:02:53 11/23/02 Sat

]Watches from a distance atop cliff, straining neck to gaze upon the King. Drops upon one knee, though the King was not there to see it. Dial touches terra, holding it for three seconds before once more raising dial to watch. Dark orbs watch motionlessly. Banner waves wildly in the wind, before closing lids, focusing energy. A sliver of white light goes forth from cranium, entering that of the King. Mind is focused, reading the King's. He is overcome by a warm feeling, and a warm smile crosses labrums. He finally approaches he o' valiance.["Hello, my King. I am called Death Moon."

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Malussinn
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Date Posted: 14:51:06 11/24/02 Sun

"Thank you, Ocean Depths." He grinned at the stallion. "Your welcome is gratifying to a lonesome traveler." Suddenly, the black stallion's eyes widened as he experienceed something he had hoped never to feel again. His muscles taut, he whipped his head around to search for the one who had invaded the privacy of his mind, his ears unconsciously flattening.

So it was with silence that he first greeted Death Moon. Slowly he relaxed as he studied the new stallion. "Greetings, Death Moon. Forgive my rudeness; there are personal experiences behind it. How may I help you?"