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Subject: "Howdy!"

Author:
Carinosa

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Date Posted: 18:22:48 12/08/02 Sun
In reply to: Frozen Dreams 's message, "[Trepidations against Life]" on 18:00:18 12/08/02 Sun

With a swish of her golden tail, the Arabian canters over to the stallion, halting abruptly before him. "Howdy again! My name's Carinosa - you are...?" She watches him expectantly, waiting for him to tell her his own name.

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[> Subject: [The fine line of Welcome]

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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 18:41:10 12/08/02 Sun

Frozen Dreams
Frozen dreams looks down at the shining Arabian before him, eyes rapidly analysing her expression and movement before he opens his mouth to speak "Hello, I am Frozen Dreams. This Valley is.." he struggles to find the words finally settling on"awesome." and he smirks,((attempting the impossible feat of horse anatomy)) relaxing his own stance
F r o z e n D r e a m s
The memories never disappear but evolve in the frigidity of solitude