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Subject: I don't know who I want to be my mommie. *The little filly collapsed, to exhausted to do anything.* Author: Jakquer [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 11:25:11 06/04/01 Mon In reply to: Fyre Temptress 's message, "She snorts softly, her eyes bright with a yearning, motherly glow. "Hello, small one. I will adopt you if you like, although you may already have a mother. I live in Lava Lands." She smiles warmly and nuzzles the tiny filly. "There is plenty of food and a cool stream that cuts through for you there. I will also be able to nurse you, since I recently had a foal myself." She smiles fondly, thinking of her little daughter." on 19:48:49 06/03/01 Sun >>*she liked this little filly so full of evil, she had >>never seen a filly so full of evil before* [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *she goes to the foal and nuzzels her and thinks of what to do next* (NT) Carrie 21:00:10 06/04/01 Mon *The foal's eyes close and her body goes limper. Her breathing is now rapid and shallow, and she will die soon, if not helped.* (NT) -- Jakquer, 11:45:09 06/05/01 Tue *she looks at the other Mare* Give her some milk before she dies! *he eyes are demanding but sad* (NT) -- Carrie, 14:35:25 06/05/01 Tue * The filly stirred and began to struggle to get up. She rocked unsteadily on her feet. * Which one of you is my mommy? (NT) -- Jakquer, 11:05:34 06/06/01 Wed *nuzzles her*I'll be your mommy sweetie *nuzzles her and finds something she can eat quickly * (NT) -- Carrie, 14:49:09 06/06/01 Wed *Looks up at her with foggy eyes.* OK. Where will we live? (NT) -- Jakquer, 20:52:56 06/08/01 Fri