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Adoptions
Welcome to the adoption, here is where you can adopt evil foals.....
You will play them yourself unless said otherwise...

Subject: two foals lost in the darkness
Author: Soul Searching and Imperial Death [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 15:11:03 07/07/02 Sun the colt stands protectivly over his sister, who has been injured in a fight with Dakark an evil stallion from far away, he is searching for a place that will let them stay here, so that they may remain together Name: Soul Searching NN: Soul Color: Black, w/ flame mark in white on forehead. Breed: Arab Age: 1 year Personality: Hot temper, un-trusting, cares for nothing but his sister. History: Nothing important. the little filly lays on the ground, her once glistening white coat now dull with sickness, at first glance she looks like she is sweat and loving, but appearences are deaciveing, her little eyes look up at you, and you see the fire that burns there, all she needs is a few days of rest, and some food, and she'll be ready for action again Name: Imperial Death NN: Imp Color: White, with a blood streaked mane, and tail. Breed: Arab Age: 5 months Personality: Hot temper, loves to fight, hates everything, and anything that gets in her way, cares for her brother less then he cares for her, for shel oves nothing that thinks that she needs help. History: She was a strong fighter, but Dakark the most evil stallion in the world beat her into a pulp, now she has a fever form her wounds, and needs some rest so that she will recover. (these foals, have a very active palyer)
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The mare Gallops up -- Dark Flaming Sky, 22:37:30 07/11/02 Thu Walks over to themDo you guys need a father. -- Marine, 08:15:49 07/17/02 Wed Trots over to Marine and nuzzles him -- Artemis, 10:24:09 08/25/02 Sun snorts and walks over to the filly -- Artemis, 10:33:07 08/25/02 Sun Re: The mare Gallops up -- meg, 03:44:53 08/23/02 Fri Looks at Soul Searching -- Moonlit Ember, 20:43:26 08/29/02 Thu Looks at the horse and snorts He is probably not going to leave her>>> -- Artemis, 19:39:48 09/03/02 Tue ((I dont think they are going to respond)) -- Moonlit Ember, 20:22:57 09/03/02 Tue ((I dont think they are checking their post anymore....They probably forgot to check)) -- Artemis's player, 19:27:27 09/08/02 Sun

Subject: .¥..e.n.t.e.r.¥.
Author: Desiderio [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 15:41:36 08/31/02 Sat A glint of silver from the filly's well kept coat cathes in the morning sun. Slender limbs smoothly carry her across the terrain towards the other foals. She looks at the others with slight annoyance; why on earth were so many such klutzes? She swishes her light silver tail to rid any obnoxious flys from her back. As she lowers her dark muzzle to the greener grasses, her thoughts bring back the memory of the death of her parents. Of course King Ferzen had killed them. They should have left. Oh well, he would have to be killed on day. She sighs and delicatly nips the head off a clover. Stats Name: Desiderio Color: Dappled Gray Gender: Filly Height: (She will grow to be 15.1 hands) Breed: Thoroughbred Personality: She is strong-willed and not afraid to rebel. Vanity is something she will openly admit to; she's a beauty and she knows it. Deep down, however, there is a sweeter and softer side that she hasn't yet found.
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.¥. unseen danger lurking everywhere .¥. -- Moon's Shadow, 19:20:58 09/01/02 Sun .¥.r.e.s.p.o.n.d.¥. -- Desiderio, 15:13:05 09/02/02 Mon .¥.i.r.r.i.t.a.t.i.o.n.¥. -- Desiderio, 09:05:02 09/04/02 Wed Casting a glance toward the other, now rejected, mare, she approached the filly. -- Wraith, 19:35:11 09/04/02 Wed .¥.p.o.n.d.e.r.s.¥. -- Desiderio, 22:04:55 09/04/02 Wed Her expression softened as she cocked her head. -- Wraith, 22:43:14 09/04/02 Wed .¥.h.a.p.p.i.n.e.s.s.¥. -- Desiderio, 09:45:19 09/05/02 Thu

Subject: "Does anyone need parents? Amon-Ra and I would love to take you in."
Author: Unseen Evil (Evi) [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 10:28:09 08/21/02 Wed
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I do.A steel colored filly boldy walks towards them, wondering if she could trust these horses if she couldn't even trusted her birth parents -- Molten Lava, 18:15:19 08/25/02 Sun

Subject: \|!\|The young filly stumbles in\|!\|
Author: Matched Attitude [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 21:00:55 07/08/02 Mon \|!\|She settles underneath a tree shaking uncontrolably. Scared out of her wits\|!\| Name:Matched Attitude Age:1 year old Appearance: Dark ebon with bright lime green eyes. Her mane and tail are bright copper and bronze. Hooves are onyx. Has a silver flame underneath her long forelock Personality: Is still young but don't easily trust..Is jumpy(will be explained) evil though she doesn't act like...let her regain her confidence and she will turn you around. Evil won't explain it to any extent. Background:Was born to an x-horse who had been enchanted into a shape shifter. Her father was a true shape shifter. She's a regular evil filly. the only forms she shifts to ever is a zephyr panther or falcon. Had two older siblings whom were twins, but the filly killed her twin brother and Matches ran...Her mother is an x-amazon novice, Attitude Adjustment and is nearly dead somewhere. Maybe her older sister(Devil's New Attitude} knows...SheDevil was trying to join the Amazon band last she heard.
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Gallops up the her -- Dark Flaming Skay, 11:33:46 07/13/02 Sat \|!\|The filly gets up slowly still quite shaken\|!\| -- Matches, 03:06:02 07/16/02 Tue Re: \|!\|The filly gets up slowly still quite shaken\|!\| -- Dark Flaming Sky, 23:51:44 07/16/02 Tue

Subject: :Awaiting:
Author: Disaster Haunting+Darling [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 21:44:04 07/02/02 Tue :Fools do not understand. They stare with unseeing eyes and live worthless lives. They are cowards who leave the weak and pitiful to die. Well world, get ready to rumble, for you're in for quite a surprise.: Name: Disaster Haunting Breed: Pinto Color: white & black Age: 2 years old Gender: colt Parents: dead History: don't want to remember Name: Beauty in the Eyes of Fear NN: Darling Breed: Pinto Color: white, black, chestnut Age: 2 years Gender: filly Personality: why? you interested? :Siblings await for their fate. What shall it be?:
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~The Few,The Proud~ -- Marine, 21:53:18 07/03/02 Wed ::Consider:: -- Disaster Haunting+Darling, 20:03:21 07/05/02 Fri ~The Few, The Proud~ -- Marine, 21:29:48 07/09/02 Tue

Subject: ^silence can kill^
Author: The Mime [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 23:09:10 06/20/02 Thu The mongrel filly stands nefariously in the corner of the lands, mohogany eyes sneering at all about her. Her gruffy, ghost coat stands brightly out in the dank, hell-strewn lithe, but appearances can be decieving. Nostrils flaring in discust, the defiant filly lays down on the soddened hearth, not expecting anyone to approach. Name: The Mime Age: Newborn Description: Alabaster filly with mohogany eyes. Completely mute. Personality: Keeps to herself, defiant, stubborn. Picture: (foal pic coming soon; adult pic:
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Approaches -- Death's Song, 00:02:30 06/21/02 Fri ^nod^ -- The Mime, 12:48:10 06/21/02 Fri Warm... -- DS, 22:57:04 06/22/02 Sat She nods slowly, although again, her vocal chords are silent. -- Mime, 22:28:17 06/23/02 Sun smiles. Ok, I live in Forest of Shadows. Meet you there, ok? -- DS, 22:32:44 06/26/02 Wed

Subject: Enters
Author: Mask [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 04:14:05 06/26/02 Wed Agile filly enters, cranial sinking lower between front peds as steps advance, thin sensors flutter at the pitiful attempt to snort, emebers search 'bout for some help... Dubbed:Mask-am I not pretty enough? Springs:1 Description: Roan-hued, white blaze Self:stubborn, willful and determined 'she'.Has raised self for past month in the wilderness but in need of a guidance...
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trots up Hello, little one do you need a home. (NT) -- Marine, 19:16:38 06/26/02 Wed

Subject: Twin fillies canter in
Author: Fairy Of Death, and Witch [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 17:07:36 06/15/02 Sat Name: Fairy Of Death (nn- fairy), Witch Breed: arabs Color: black Age: 3 Gender: filly Pic:
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snorts (NT) -- Witch, 23:05:36 06/19/02 Wed �Watch� -- �Frantic, 14:56:21 06/20/02 Thu smirks. -- Fairy, 19:27:56 06/20/02 Thu �Sneer� -- �Frantic, 09:57:34 06/21/02 Fri Lets out an amused snort. Ok, we'll see. Where do you live? (NT) -- Witch, 22:54:10 06/22/02 Sat Evil Valley. Are you coming or not? (NT) -- �Frantic, 23:44:35 06/22/02 Sat snorts. Not is you take up that tone, young lady. she jokes. Meet ya there. (NT) -- Fairy, 03:26:36 06/23/02 Sun

Subject: ATTENTION EVERYONE!!
Author: Afire [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 00:54:15 06/20/02 Thu All of Cascade's youth under four are invited to Everlasting Abyss(mythical foal tt) for a real party! All sides and species are welcome to come and take part in food, fun, and games. The chance of a lifetime to meet others your age from all around the globe. No fighting!(this means you) It'll be a blast! Hurry, don't let the fun start without you!

Subject: Darkness...
Author: Rose's Defeat [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 23:10:11 05/25/02 Sat Filly looks around, orbs flashing, knowing she was alone-a tear slips down her face as she looks for her family.... Name: Rose's Defeat Age: 8 months Appearance: Dark brown coat and black mane. Markings: White diamond on forehead. Personality: Protective, brave, intelligent, playful. She sticks up for herself and lets no one get in her way. Past: Both parents were killed.
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raven hued figure approaches, his step quiet and graceful 'ello there, petite. (NT) -- Ashur, 19:58:29 05/26/02 Sun She turns about at the voice uncertain who it was, put answers, voice quiet. 'ello.. She says. (NT) -- Rose's Defeat, 20:16:01 05/26/02 Sun smiles pleasantly at her Are you in need of parents? (NT) -- Ashur, 23:49:40 05/26/02 Sun Nods once after pondering 'fore asking would you be....? (NT) -- Rose's Defeat, 12:37:35 05/27/02 Mon Yes? Would I be what? chuckles good naturedly (NT) -- Ashur, 16:34:41 05/28/02 Tue "....my dad?" She asks finally (NT) -- Rose's Defeat, 16:40:07 05/28/02 Tue If you want me to be, I am. smiles (NT) -- Ashur, 18:41:25 05/29/02 Wed A slight smile crosses her face and she nods. "Where do you live....dad?" (NT) -- Rose, 20:45:04 05/29/02 Wed The gray mare slipped up beside her mate, a warm smile resting on her lips. -- Wraith, 11:12:16 05/30/02 Thu smiles, nuzzling both of them -- Ashur, 21:55:04 06/03/02 Mon ooc>> -- Wraith, 08:50:52 06/14/02 Fri Re: Darkness... -- Nancy, 21:47:13 06/17/02 Mon

Subject: I will adopt any foal~
Author: Saline [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 03:54:59 06/17/02 Mon I really will, even though I am not evil

Subject: Peers
Author: Ferronique [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 06:19:27 06/02/02 Sun Petite filly docily places extended pillars in awkward fashion as she parades 'round in search. Slight frame advances into propelled trot and fallen nickers liberate roughly through thin skin sensors...
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Info -- Nique, 23:27:56 06/14/02 Fri

Subject: ForEver Dark
Author: ~ForEver Dark~ [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 14:46:56 05/24/02 Fri Name:~ForEver Dark~ Breed: Arabian Color: black as night Age: 1 Gender: filly Pic: (Optional)
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*Watches* -- -Ares-, 18:29:43 05/24/02 Fri MayBe -- ~ForEver Dark~, 13:55:19 05/26/02 Sun NodsHer name is Scarlet.. (NT) -- -Ares-, 22:55:53 05/26/02 Sun She walks with him to his home -- ~ForEver Dark~, 14:59:20 05/27/02 Mon Snorts and trots to Evil Valley (NT) -- -Ares-, 17:53:13 05/27/02 Mon

Subject: =Abandoned, Forgotton, Lost, Evil=
Author: Alayro [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 19:21:55 05/22/02 Wed Name=Alayro~Prince of Shadows and Darkness~ Breed=Arabian Age=2 days Color=shadow black Gender=Colt Personality=Evil of heart, mind, and spirit. Foe to the lighthearted and all that oppose him. Faithful and loyal to those whom he serves. Past= An evil born unto the lights and foaled by a light dam. He watched his dam slayed by an evil steed with awe. He found another of his kind, his breed. He followed the dark stallion into the unknown for many hours soon becoming slowed and weak from hunger. Eventually ending up here, in his home, his land covered in his light mother's blood and awaiting a new more appropriate dam.. ~~Fear not the many fears and nightmares of this world of the next, but beware of the dark one who roams the shadows~~
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=Abandoned, Forgotton, Lost, Evil= -- Alayro, 19:37:44 05/22/02 Wed looks at the colt for a moment before stepping from the shadows, seeming like a proud apparition -- Forever Haunted, 20:29:17 05/22/02 Wed =Rises= -- Alayro, 20:39:41 05/22/02 Wed a smile crosses his face You could be part of my family.... -- Forever Haunted, 15:53:16 05/23/02 Thu =Curious= -- Alayro, 18:44:21 05/23/02 Thu chuckles In the Forest of Shadows of course... -- Forever Haunted, 09:46:07 05/25/02 Sat =Ears perk with the sudden excitment=..Of course.. (NT) -- Alayro, 22:14:51 05/25/02 Sat

Subject: \|A child who has surrived a harsh time in her 3 weeks, will you take her as your own\|
Author: Messa yo [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 06:31:34 05/09/02 Thu ::the young filly raced fast as her thin legs could carry her her ribs showing badly and she sweated badly she'd been runnin almost non stop sense her Foaling. Her sire evil to the core had raped her a dam a light horse. Ashamed Her mother had left her, and she had been chased away by the alpha and beta stallions from her mothers herd. She was truely evil this was odvious and it was also was she was exiled before she was givein a name.She answers to Messa Yo, Meaning evil one. Because it's what the stallions and called her and what the herd memmbers and chanted as she was chased out. Exaustion finealy wins out and the young one collapes un conious:: Name: Messa Yo Meaning: Evil Age:3 weeks Gender: Filly Breed: Appy Sire: Devil's Asseasin (evil) Dam: Hopes loveing hope (light , was raped by her sire) Attiude: By all acounts evil. But wants to sucrrety of a herd and a family so this evil can grow and mature Past: After she was droped. Her dam was ashamed as she was clearly evil. She left the foal alone and she was attacked by the alpha and beta of her mothers herd. She ran weakned and tired she managed to get away from them for the time being she is weak and hungry . Her strong will has kept her going till now
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~Can you resist the world�s most wanted?~ -- Most Wanted, 22:15:20 05/10/02 Fri ~Her name says it all~ -- messa yo, 22:34:09 05/10/02 Fri ~Can you resist the world�s most wanted?~ -- Most Wanted, 22:40:25 05/10/02 Fri -her name says it all- -- messa yo, 22:46:38 05/10/02 Fri ~this myth is just about to be proven true~ -- Mito del Diablo, 22:57:24 05/10/02 Fri ~Her Name Says It All~ -- messa yo, 23:03:34 05/10/02 Fri ~Can you resist the world�s most wanted?~ -- Wanted, 23:11:17 05/10/02 Fri ~Her Name Says It all~ -- messa yo, 23:15:16 05/10/02 Fri ~this myth is just about to be proven true~ -- Myth, 23:36:18 05/10/02 Fri ~Her name says it all~ -- messa yo, 09:48:56 05/11/02 Sat ~Can you resist the world�s most wanted?~ -- Wanted, 19:57:13 05/11/02 Sat -> -- Messa yo, 20:46:17 05/11/02 Sat Re: -> -- Myth, 20:59:04 05/11/02 Sat -> -- Messa yo, 21:07:10 05/11/02 Sat Re: -> -- Myth, 21:15:40 05/11/02 Sat

Subject: The bay colt enters, looking around
Author: Rasconza [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 20:31:08 04/19/02 Fri I would like to become a warrior-is there anyone willing to take me on as their apprentice? eyes flashing defiantly, he tosses his head I'm not a sissy-I've taken care of myself ever scince my parents died-never knew them, really.looks down, sadness showing on his face momentarily. he sighs, kicking at a little clut of dirt on the ground I don't want to be babied-I want to be a warrior! rears, pawing the air, he emits a battle cry, which is slightly pathetic sounding. He grins sheepishly. I need a little work. any takers?
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+snorts, slightly amused+ -- Hastings, 23:38:41 04/19/02 Fri Tossing his mane, the Friesian trots up quietly to them both, simply bored. °Hullo there.° (NT) -- Oz, 09:06:11 04/20/02 Sat +glares+ -- Hastings, 17:03:02 04/20/02 Sat He sences the colt's glare and snorts in reply. (NT) -- Oz, 17:23:06 04/20/02 Sat ~Nickers softly and move in to flirt with colt of her age~ (NT) -- White Mist, 18:49:36 04/20/02 Sat +wary+ -- Hastings, 00:02:18 04/21/02 Sun The black horse remains calm and quiet. (NT) -- Oz, 07:38:09 04/21/02 Sun ~Snort~ -- White Mist, 08:18:53 04/21/02 Sun Oz looks from the filly to the two colts. (NT) -- Oz, 13:06:10 04/21/02 Sun +snorts+ -- Hastings, 13:43:19 04/21/02 Sun glances at the filly, but his gaze is quickly turns to the freisianwow......he says, slightly awed are you......are you a warrior? I've always wanted to be one of those! (NT) -- Rasconza, 19:46:04 04/21/02 Sun °Of sorts, yes. Here's what I have to say: stop dreaming and make it come true! Do you need a start?° A smile is seen. (NT) -- Oz, 20:14:31 04/21/02 Sun grins in anticipationYes.....would you mind?looks up boldly into the freisians faceI'm a quick learner. (NT) -- Rasconza, 21:03:13 04/21/02 Sun shakes his head -- Hastings, 21:46:42 04/21/02 Sun He looks at Rasconza, °This will be fun. I currently live Infinate Valle.° A glance is cast at Hastings, wondering he he'd like to come too. (NT) -- Oz, 15:12:39 04/22/02 Mon ~nickers~ -- White Mist, 15:25:34 04/22/02 Mon Oz looks after her, having doubted that she would want to be a warrior. Her choice... °And where are you going?° He teases slightly with a smile. °You're most welcome to come along as well.° -- Oz, 18:27:40 04/22/02 Mon shakes his head -- Hastings, 19:20:56 04/22/02 Mon He nods, °That's fine.° He turns to the filly, °Would you like to come with me and Rasconza?° (NT) -- Oz, 10:44:24 04/23/02 Tue ~Sigh~ -- White Mist, 15:54:29 04/23/02 Tue Rolling his eyes, he wonders why young horses could be so confusing. At least this one colt...Rasconza...didn't seem to be. (NT) -- Oz, 18:17:17 04/23/02 Tue ~Guys~ -- White Mist, 19:01:35 04/23/02 Tue Mutters to himself, °Little bit-° He stops himself, looking at the foals, and grins innocently. (NT) -- Oz, 08:11:59 04/24/02 Wed snorts, shaking his head, a wry grin passing over his features -- Rasconza, 07:21:18 04/25/02 Thu He nods his head happily, °Niether can I. Well...ya ready?° The black horse starts to make his way back to Infinate Valley. (NT) -- Oz, 09:09:30 04/25/02 Thu snorts. Crazy, all of them he thinks to himself. Turns to go his own way... (NT) -- Hastings, 20:36:04 04/25/02 Thu

Subject: ..Baby..
Author: Tear Drops [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 18:59:46 04/18/02 Thu Tear Drops Days Old Cross Filly ..petite frame limply falls under protective bush. dull pelt a horrid sight. it was too soon to tell what would become of she. pitiful cry rings out with little strength. brittle foal in weakened stated would not survive long, perhaps another day or so..
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Arrives -- Kianti, 05:13:48 04/21/02 Sun ..Shiver.. -- Tear Drops, 08:25:16 04/21/02 Sun Nudges -- Kianti, 20:08:14 04/21/02 Sun ..strength.. -- Tear Drops, 15:30:33 04/22/02 Mon Pleases -- Kianti, 21:57:16 04/22/02 Mon ..fine fine.. -- Tear Drops, 15:58:54 04/23/02 Tue Leaves -- Kianti, 22:50:44 04/24/02 Wed

Subject: -entrada-
Author: -Spirit of Death- [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 20:32:08 04/18/02 Thu Name:Spirit of Death Breed:Arabian Color:Pitch Black Age:1 month Gender:Colt Personality:Find out Needs:A father figuar
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The strong war horse canters through the area and pauses, seeing the colt. His attenion drawn to him, Oz slows and walks over to Spirit of Death. (NT) -- Oz, 18:33:11 04/19/02 Fri colt snorts at 'Oz'. small ears pin and youth bellows at him (NT) -- -Spirit of Death-, 18:13:40 04/20/02 Sat His ebony tail swishes and the Friesian just stands. (NT) -- Oz, 07:39:49 04/21/02 Sun Nares flare and cranium arches. Frame makes movement closer. Mug tilted sideways amd dipped. Once close to stud pate extends and nares flutter, taking in his tang. (NT) -- -Spirit of Death-, 08:27:20 04/21/02 Sun Oz lowers his nose in a greeting. °Hello there. My name is Oz. Who are you?° (NT) -- Oz, 13:04:44 04/21/02 Sun Colt snorts again. Spirit of Death He steps closer to the brute and warily eyes him (NT) -- -Sod-, 14:11:08 04/21/02 Sun °That's nice to know. What kind of things do you like to do? I personally enjoy fighting. Usually.° (NT) -- Oz, 20:12:43 04/21/02 Sun -He nods sharply in agreement. Yes, I enjoy the same- (NT) -- -Sod-, 15:27:36 04/22/02 Mon °You can come with me- if you want.° The stallion nickers. (NT) -- Oz, 18:29:02 04/22/02 Mon -deep nicker emits and colt steps forth where to?- (NT) -- -Spirit of Death-, 15:50:45 04/23/02 Tue °A place called Infinate Valley. Another colt is coming with me, his name is Rasconza.° (NT) -- Oz, 18:18:31 04/23/02 Tue

Subject: Her legs just supporting her she enters the area
Author: Kasama [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 10:53:05 04/09/02 Tue Tripping Slightly over roots she stops, trying to rear up she screams challengingly (but it sounds abit feeble) her eyes dart all around as she stands watching, listening, waiting.
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She walks away sadly -- Kasama, 14:27:29 04/16/02 Tue She rears up watching everyone (NT) -- Kasama, 06:21:40 04/23/02 Tue

Subject: +entre+
Author: Hastings [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 18:29:31 04/14/02 Sun +He enters bucking, wild. The fire within him flames up, releasing the demon inside. His body is already large for a 2 year old, large but compact. His arabian background is obivious, despite his large structure. He rears, balancing for a moment, then allowing himself to plunge back to the ground, landing hard. He glares at the world, daring any one who comes near. He says not a word, he hasn't for a long time. A challenge, for sure. Can you handle him?+ Name-Hastings Nickname-Hastings Age-2 years old Color- Red tapering down to midnight black. He has black stockings, a black mane and tail. Breed- mixed arabian. Too large for a purebred arabian, but the tell-tale dish shaped nose betrays his back ground. His structure is finely built, compact.
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Spheres encapture the devlish one -- Kianti- Born With Burning Soul, 22:53:13 04/14/02 Sun +rears+ -- Hastings, 14:25:39 04/15/02 Mon Stands solemn -- Kianti, 04:57:27 04/16/02 Tue +wary+ -- Hastings, 17:55:34 04/16/02 Tue Remains still -- Kianti, 20:16:29 04/16/02 Tue +snorts+ -- Hastings, 21:54:40 04/17/02 Wed Sighs -- Kianti, 06:56:45 04/18/02 Thu nickers -- Hastings, 20:00:50 04/18/02 Thu

Subject: Trots in and lays down waiting for a mother.
Author: Adrian [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 20:56:42 03/30/02 Sat Name:Adrian (means"dark one") Breed:Arabian Color:pitch black Age:1 month Gender:Colt Personality:Find out.
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.h.e. .k.n.o.w.s. .y.o.u.r. .d.a.r.k.e.s.t. .s.e.c.r.e.t.s. (NT) -- Dark Secrets, 23:45:11 03/30/02 Sat .h.e..k.n.o.w.s..y.o.u.r..d.a.r.k.e.s.t..s.e.c.r.e.t.s. -- Dark Secrets, 23:50:03 03/30/02 Sat He wants a mother. He needs a mother not a teacher yet. He needs a father to teach him to battle and a mother to teach him to take care of himself. This does not require a magician* she pins her ears back in disgust at the wanderer. her eyes a blaze with fury at the simple thought of horses using magic for defense instead of using their sheer glorious power of which has let them thrived for centuries -- Dark Breath Of Evil, 14:40:01 03/31/02 Sun a black Egyptian Arabian mare looks at the foal wondering what made him an orphanhello, I'm Dark Breath Of Evil. I'll be your mother if you like (NT) -- Dark Breath Of Evil, 14:28:34 03/31/02 Sun* looks at each of them and picks Dark Breeath of EvilWill you be my mom. -- Adrian, 14:49:04 03/31/02 Sun .h.e. .k.n.o.w.s. .y.o.u.r. .d.a.r.k.e.s.t. .s.e.c.r.e.t.s. -- .d.a.r.k. .s.e.c.r.e.t.s., 00:41:05 04/01/02 Mon Don't have to be a jerk.trots to his mom and nuzzles her. -- Adrian, 09:27:30 04/01/02 Mon giggles and nuzzles her foal* I see that you are :) -- Dark Breath Of Evil, 20:58:15 04/01/02 Mon K,I will meet you there.trots away (NT) -- Adrian, 22:30:46 04/01/02 Mon

Subject: Cries softly into the night
Author: Satan's Music [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 13:09:12 03/25/02 Mon Name: Satan's Music NN: Music Gender: Filly Color: Blood Bay Breed: TB Personality: Evil
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Re: Cries softly into the night -- andrew, 18:33:06 03/30/02 Sat i love her -- andrew, 18:34:19 03/30/02 Sat ~Looks curiously up~ Whewre do o wive? (NT) -- Satan's Music, 12:26:33 03/31/02 Sun

Subject: *The black filly is lead in>>
Author: Silver Rose [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 10:41:39 03/29/02 Fri *The man struggling for her to stay near bye. Finally he gives up and lets her loose. The man runs away. The filly trots around in circles running down her madness. She had never once seen her mother because of the treatement people had given her. Most people called ehr a nightmare. She could never be lead around or go by a restricted rule. The filly just wanted to be free. But she knew what she was here for. A new mother/father. Hopelly she would have a happyer life with them. She needed the type of parents to get a hold of her.... Name:Silver Rose Age:13 months Breed:Arabian Color:Black Gender:Filly
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I will adopt this black beauty -- Fire Sky, 15:02:51 03/30/02 Sat *The filly does a half rear>> -- Silver Rose, 19:59:32 03/30/02 Sat* Lets.. -- Fire Sky, 21:47:45 03/30/02 Sat

Subject: Waits
Author: Silent Fury [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 13:00:21 03/25/02 Mon Name: Silent Fury NN: Fury Gender: Filly Color: Blood red bay Breed: Saddlebred TT: Death Valley
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Looks -- �Frantic, 03:31:41 03/27/02 Wed Looks up -- Silent Fury, 18:09:43 03/28/02 Thu

Subject: Entra
Author: Elegent Crimson [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 20:22:16 03/21/02 Thu -entra, cold orbs gazing out with unmerciful emotions- Name: Elegent Crimson Age: 4 months Gender: Filly Appearance: See above :) Personality: Bold, couragous, will not take no for an answer, suttborn, yet as a strange sweet side.
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In a voice lathered with mock alurement, she speaks to the filly, "Come small one, and join our ranks at Treacherous Alps, ya may be lucky enough to help us win a challange 'gainst the lights." (NT) -- Fate, 21:48:35 03/23/02 Sat

Subject: Entra
Author: Befallen Knight [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 20:23:25 03/21/02 Thu A foal entra; sinister glint upon orbs. Pure darkness both in and out o'form; hollow hooves pounding against the ground. Name: Befallen Knight Age: 4 months Gender: colt Appearance: See above :) Personality: Pure evil; does things his own ways always.
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Filly saunters up to colt, pricking her ears in dull interest, "If you need a home, come on to Treacherous Alps, we need some more members." (NT) -- Forget Fate, 21:46:59 03/23/02 Sat

Subject: Waits
Author: Music [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 14:49:13 03/23/02 Sat Name: Satan's Music NN: Music Gender: Filly Color: Blood Bay Breed: TB
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Making a pit stop on her way home, the filly nods to other foal, "Why doncha come to Treacherous Alps?" She grins sarcastically, "We're like one big family." She rolls her eyes, supressing a wry chuckle, before nodding to the filly and heading off. (NT) -- Forget Fate, 21:45:57 03/23/02 Sat

Subject: A ball of black lays under the shade of a large oak tree
Author: Malague�a [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 16:46:13 03/15/02 Fri She waits for someone to come Name> Malague�a NN> Mala Age> 1 month Gender> Filly Color> Black Breed> Mustang Personality> Evil to everyone but family and friends.
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black stallion approaches the filly e'llo there, little one... -- Ashur, 16:59:11 03/16/02 Sat Looks up curiously at the horse "Awre oo gunna be my momma?" (NT) -- Mala, 19:53:23 03/16/02 Sat stares for a moment, then chuckles No... but I would like to be your papa... (NT) -- Ashur, 21:38:39 03/16/02 Sat Smiles at Ashur "Otay! Whewre oo wive? I go wive oo." -- Mala, 10:07:09 03/17/02 Sun chuckles, looking over his shoulder at her The Forest of Shadows, my dear... That is where we shall live. -- Ashur, 02:05:22 03/18/02 Mon Smiles again "Otay momma!" -- Mala, 15:41:50 03/18/02 Mon

Subject: nickers and rears
Author: Rinoa [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 09:26:45 03/13/02 Wed she gallops around wildly and trips over a rock. name: Rinoa age: 3 weeks old gender: femme breed: Dutch Warmblood color: steel gray personality: fiesty,playful,stubborn and unpredictable.
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approaches her, a concerned expression burned into his features. -- Forever Haunted, 11:00:15 03/13/02 Wed she tries to stand and falls down again -- Rinoa, 23:16:22 03/13/02 Wed grins at her, watching the filly trot around him -- Forever Haunted, 15:40:34 03/14/02 Thu stops troting around him -- Rinoa, 01:37:43 03/15/02 Fri smiiles a bit I see... would you like to come with me then. -- Forever Haunted, 17:40:23 03/15/02 Fri rears -- Rinoa, 01:27:21 03/16/02 Sat smiles I hold a position in the Forest of Shadows... that is where I have made my home. -- Forever Haunted, 16:57:34 03/16/02 Sat

Subject: Sweet and cold the odd looking foal steps forth.
Author: Golden Doom [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 16:40:10 03/13/02 Wed Name: Golden Doom Nickname: none Color: Black Upper Body, Golden Lower Body Gender: Colt Height: 12.6hh Age: 6 Months Breed: unknown Sire: unknown Dam: unknown Sisters: Sun Doom and Golden Jet
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Read this one. -- Golden Doom, 16:42:45 03/13/02 Wed he trots up and his gaze softens when he sees the colt -- Monarch, 18:40:53 03/13/02 Wed With small strange eyes, the colt rasies his proud head. -- Golden Doom, 19:22:26 03/13/02 Wed he grins evilly Excellent. What would you like me to call you? -- Monarch, 19:30:30 03/13/02 Wed A sly grin comes across the small one's face. -- Golden Doom, 20:37:50 03/13/02 Wed Nice. he nods his approval -- Monarch, 16:38:14 03/14/02 Thu

Subject: The mare trots in wondering if any foals needed to be adopted!
Author: Wonder [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 14:18:01 03/14/02 Thu

Subject: Lost mother in a battle
Author: Anck-Su-Namun [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 21:50:11 02/27/02 Wed Name:Anck-Su-Namun Nick name:Anck age:1 breed:Clydesdale color:Black mane and tail. Brown body with white stocking and a white face Personality:Hellish,wonders,dangerous,and etc. Past:forgot, got knock out
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Cries because nobody want her to be her daughter (NT) -- Anck-Su-Namun, 21:08:12 02/28/02 Thu cocks his head slightly, his blonde hair falling over his eyes What's wrong? -- Forever Haunted, 16:12:12 03/08/02 Fri

Subject: "All foals are welcome at Treacherous Alps!"
Author: Forget Fate [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 16:02:22 03/03/02 Sun

Subject: Young filly canters in
Author: Emerald Green [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 21:39:48 02/22/02 Fri Name: Emerald Green NN: Emmy Age: 2 months Breed: Mixed-Arabian/TB Color: Black and white paint Markings/Special features: Typical Arabian face, brilliant dark green eyes, 3 black hooves, 1 white-back right Personality: Still forming, so far: Opininated, strong-willed, highly intelligent, social Looking for: Parent(s), need to be ACTIVE, caring, have a home, siblings acceptable
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a black mare races up and drops some carrots for the filly.>>> -- Satan's Angels, 15:32:49 02/23/02 Sat Ponders -- Emmy, 16:20:56 02/23/02 Sat grins. Devil's Mountain. Also known as (that's what it says on at the top after you click the link)Unknown Mountain. -- Satan, 20:20:22 02/23/02 Sat

Subject: Need a mother
Author: No name [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 09:01:36 02/17/02 Sun Name:No name Nickname:No name Age: 2 monthes Gender:female Type:Throughbred (with Aribian blood) Color:Brown with Black line from the tip of the nose to the end of her rump.She has a Black mane and tail. Personality:Find out
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Cries because nobody want her. (NT) -- No name, 15:10:50 02/17/02 Sun i'll adopt you ~nuzzles her~ i live in devil's mountian -- devil girl, 19:31:59 02/17/02 Sun I like that name and I will meet you their. (NT) -- Satians Angel, 21:02:50 02/17/02 Sun There's already a Satan's Angel in the Lights! (NT) -- Someone, 13:08:25 02/18/02 Mon

Subject: -enters-
Author: Tikva [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 08:56:39 02/17/02 Sun name: Tikva gender: filly age: 4 months old breed: Arabian color: sorrel
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A beautiful black mare trots up and drops some carrots for the foal. she smiles. Will you come with me? I have no foals, but there are a few where I live. (NT) -- Satan's Angels, 09:02:06 02/17/02 Sun she nickers and runs to her,"where are we gonna stay mommy?"she sniffs the carrots and eats it (NT) -- Tikva, 17:11:10 02/17/02 Sun she smiles. Devil's Mountain. Shall we? (NT) -- Satan, 19:17:14 02/17/02 Sun

Subject: i need a mom
Author: killing love [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 23:32:27 02/14/02 Thu name killing love age 2 weeks color a dark blood red pic none my mother was light but i got rid of her my father was evil and saved me from death but only got himself in trouble
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friesian steps forth -- Bloody Angel, 13:43:34 02/15/02 Fri i would adopt you toooshe smiles at the young foal.... -- Diavola, 22:18:56 02/15/02 Fri* he looks at the mares -- killing love, 23:58:01 02/15/02 Fri smiles>>> -- Bloody Angel, 16:19:02 02/16/02 Sat

Subject: a big black mare moves forth, looking for any foals that need a mother
Author: Bloody Angel [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 12:12:23 02/13/02 Wed

Subject: I need a mother...
Author: Renegade [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 10:35:16 02/02/02 Sat Name: Renegade Breed: grade Age: 2 mos Color: Blood Red Markings: thin stripe down face Gender: Colt
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+little filly walks up+ -- Dark Fairy, 23:43:28 02/02/02 Sat Hi, my name's Renegade. I don't have a nickname, but I guess you -- Renegade, 00:06:26 02/03/02 Sun "nope ,no found a mommy yet" (NT) -- Fairy, 17:25:48 02/03/02 Sun Filly nods to the two in greeting If you like, you can come to Treacherous Alps, to wait. There are lotsa foals to play with. (NT) -- Forget Fate, 19:30:23 02/03/02 Sun smiles, Nothing better to do. he leaves to go play while he waits for a mum. Are you coming? he asks Fairy. (NT) -- Renegade, 23:21:54 02/03/02 Sun "definitly"walks to treacherous alps (NT) -- Fairy, 16:09:58 02/04/02 Mon Forget it. I'm livin' on my own. (NT) -- Renegade, 00:14:15 02/09/02 Sat Forget it. I'm livin' on my own. (NT) -- Renegade, 00:15:21 02/09/02 Sat

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