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Subject: .\./ .insidious. .shade. \./.

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Malussinn

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Date Posted: 08:05:32 12/10/02 Tue
In reply to: Frozen Dreams 's message, "[Fleeting pangs]" on 14:56:53 12/09/02 Mon

"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."

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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