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Subject: ~[Elegance Shrouded in Darkness]~ Author: Lizbeth [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 21:28:37 07/23/03 Wed In reply to: inside 's message, "The Filly looks out at the meadows from atop the peak, a tear in her eye" on 21:22:15 07/22/03 Tue ~[An aura of dire grace surrounds her as she enters this forsaken place. Dreadful foals waited all around, in pain as most stories went. All waiting for a care-taker. A parent to love them no matter how much they loved the world around them. Ah, she figured, I suppose I shall become a mother today. If there's naught else I can do. Looking more closely, she saw all of the foals in a new light. Her orbs slide carefully over each one until they land on a filly. Pitiful creature. White in colour, how about that? ...She watched her from afar before approaching...]~ Hello, little one. I am Lizbeth and wish to be your mother. ~[Looking away for a moment, she knew by common sense that this tiny one once had a mother. She did not want to upset the thing.]~ Not to replace her, of course. Just to be there for you. You may call me whatever you wish if you would like for me to take you home. I don't mind if it's 'Mother' or 'Lizbeth'... ~[Voice trailing off, she realizes how ridiculous she must have sounded to the young one's ears. Saying nothing of this, she sighs and watches the tiny filly. Why, she was only a baby. While darkness had surrounded her all of her young life, Lizbeth had never before been touched by anyone so very much. Especially no one this tiny.]~ ...What do you call yourself, tiny one? I do wish to be your mother. [ooc ~ If you would like Lizbeth's stats & pic, ask away.] [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date She looks at the mare with fear in her large eyes Ebony Ice 19:42:18 07/24/03 Thu ~[Tone softens]~ -- Lizbeth, 20:55:08 07/24/03 Thu She looks into the eyes of the older horse -- Ebony Ice, 03:42:10 07/25/03 Fri Wait!!!!!!!!!! -- Son of Battle, 15:07:55 07/25/03 Fri ~[Glares]~ -- Lizbeth, 16:43:37 07/25/03 Fri She paws the ground slowly -- Ebony Ice, 22:44:40 07/25/03 Fri ~[She grins down at the tiny filly.]~ -- Lizbeth, 00:48:11 07/26/03 Sat