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Subject: [Fleeting pangs]


Author:
Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 14:56:53 12/09/02 Mon

Frozen Dreams

Frozen Dreams, after washing himself as best he could and cooling himself off a bit trudges boredly through the valley, examining it, storing details in the labyrinths of his memory, he completes a tour of the main valley and ends his little tour on the top of a small hill, decorated with a tree bearing some kind of fruit he'd never come across. Deciding finally that he'd like to taste some of this strange fruit Frozen Dreams approaches the tree. Warily, as if afraid it might attack he lowers his head, sizing up the tree with suspicious eyes. From an outside observer it might lookas if he had decided it was harmless he trots forward, covering the remainder of the distance to the dark trunk of the tree, stretching out his neck to search out the healthiest looking fruit. Finding one he locks his dark coloured eyes on it and circles the tree. Reaching even higher, straining his neck, the toes of his front hooves barely touching the ground.. At this point he admits to himself that he's made a miscalculation and is forced to revise his options. Instantly coming to a suitable conclusion he rears up and clamps his teeth around the prize fruit, letting his weight pull it from the branch. He mucnches obliviously on his prize, rather enjoying the sickeningly sweet taste.

f r o z e n d r e a m s
The memories never disappear but evolve in the frigidity of solitude


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[> Subject: [ untitled ]


Author:
Nia
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Date Posted: 16:17:09 12/09/02 Mon

Having recovered the use of her slim legs, Nia studied the exotic stallion, her face drawn. "I don't believe we've met." Hopefully, her voice wasn't broadcasting her discomfort like a pirate radio signal. Did this one have a low threshold for social futility? She salvaged the wilting thread of conversation and added quickly, "I'm Nephrenia, by the way, but Nia's fine." A cheap facsimile of her usual convivial smile permeated her collection of expressions and attacked her freckled countenance before she could make a few vain stabs at conversational amendment. "If you'll excuse me...someone skilled in the practice of welcoming will undoubtedly be along soon."


[> Subject: She watches the two for a moment before skittering over.


Author:
Carinosa
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Date Posted: 16:24:42 12/09/02 Mon

"Hullo, Nia! And hullo...Frozen Dreams, right? Yeah. So, howdy!" She stands alongside the other mare for a moment and hisses, "That's not poisonous, is it? I mean, even Eden had its forbidden tree...what if it a forbidden tree, and we all have to start...START EATING PICKLEY PICKLE PUFFS!" She tosses her chistled head in delight at the thought, the shimmering chestnut bounces away in search of something to do.

[> Subject: [transience]


Author:
Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 04:40:26 12/10/02 Tue

Frozen Dreams

Turning himself slightly he looks from one stranger to the other "No i don't believe we have met nodding to Carinosa he addsMy name is Frozen Dreams." observing Nia's discomfort in the situation he tosses his mane and chokes down the rest of his fruit quickly "from what i've seen so far, Ladies, The layout of this valley is as strategic as it is beautiful..." trailing off into silence, he realises he wasn't such a great conversationalist after-all, must have been one of those skills that came with practice. he falls back on looking over the two creatures standing before him.

f r o z e n d r e a m s
The memories never disappear but evolve in the frigidity of solitude



[> Subject: .\./ .insidious. .shade. \./.


Author:
Malussinn
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Date Posted: 08:05:32 12/10/02 Tue

"Oh, Nia, I didn't expect you to return so soon." Not wishing to intrude, the black stallion barely spared a single curious glance for the exotic tree before returning his gaze to those few assembled. "Greetings." Turning his broad attention on the new stallion, Malussinn managed to convey hints of amusement in his perked ears, even as his visage remained still with polite interest. "I am Malussinn... my sincere apologies for not having greeted you sooner."

[> Subject: [Intro]


Author:
Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 10:19:41 12/10/02 Tue

Frozen Dreams
Frozen Dreams lowers his head in a modest bow, recognizing Malussinn's superiority before he nswers"No apology is necessary, I entertained myself in discovering the secrets of your Valley. My name, as yo umight have overheard is Frozen Dreams." noting the amusement on Malussinn's features he considers playing to it but dismisses the idea, mentally shruging it off wih a I suppose I'm amusing enough naturally.. the mental gesture translating into his physical one when he tosses his mane, Dark eyes passing over the stallion who had just joined their group, assessing, in his own cocky way his better features with moderate appraise showing through his eyes and the slight shift in his usually dominant posture.

f r o z e n d r e a m s
The memories never disappear but evolve in the frigidity of solitude


[> Subject: -A small round mare steps causously into view-


Author:
Beetle
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Date Posted: 12:17:11 12/10/02 Tue

"Hi! My name is June Beetle, but you can just call me beetle." -The mare sets her short plump rump down in the dirt- "Frozen Dreams? Welcome." -shakes her thick black mane- "Lovly weather were having isn't it?? I getting quite fond of the area's here. I don't think I shall ever bore of them!" -The petite black nostrails quiver as she arcs her kneck around to look at everone. Noticing black faces or no relevation to her presance whatsoever she sighs- "The day I will be noticed will be the day I grow wings!" -glistening eyes began to glaze over, as she blocks out the sound of their chatter-

[> Subject: .\./ .insidious. .shade. \./.


Author:
Malussinn
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Date Posted: 20:16:19 12/10/02 Tue

"Someday you will have to show me these secrets, Frozen Dreams." Characteristically friendly, his slender muzzle opened in a fanged smile filled with warmth. "My acquintance with the Valley is limited due to little time in the past, and unfortunately little interest. Being King was not one of the most splendid things I have asked for in my youth, as I gave no thought to a life while I controlled all the other lives of my 'subjects'. It was a difficult position for someone who matured late." He had no intention of boring them, though, with ill-spent regrets (that were, truth be told, few and vague). "However, Ziraga, I'm sure will make a fine ruler-" his words seemed to take on a life of their own for a moment as his mind wandered over a few roads of thoughts. Quickly the mind returned before it could be truly missed by its bearer. "And while other things can be just as dull - talking about politics while none are at present moving, rates to be at the top of a list labeled 'Boring'."

Malussinn, shut up.

The black stallion shot an irritated look towards the silent speaker sitting somewhere behind a keyboard. "Excuse me." Prodded along, the player sending apologetic looks of embarrassement towards the others and their players, the stallion takes one well-aimed bite at the girl before moving delicately down the hill to "rejoin" himself in other threads.

[OOC- Sorry about that; I didn't mean for to seem like he was amused at Frozen Dreams himself... Mal was actually just amused by the obvious lapse of conversation. *Glared at the exiting stallion* Clearly he thought he could help. *Snorts* Bore.]

[> Subject: [bumptious]


Author:
Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 13:15:11 12/11/02 Wed

Frozen Dreams

Frozen Dreams chuckles to himself, watching Malussin with interest, his laughter echoing through his entire physical being, rattling the usually proud and high-held ambience he holds himself in. "I'd be delighted to reveal Evil Valley's secrets to you, Majesty." the last word rolls off his tongue more easily than he was expecting, and an immodest smirk flickers his features again as he idulges himself in a sense of accomplishment over his mastery of submission, the kind of pride most take in being masters of some physical show of prowess.

f r o z e n | d r e a m s
The memories never disappear but evolve in the frigidity of solitude




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