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Date Posted: 04:12:34 11/05/03 Wed
Author: [. d 0 g s 0 l d i e r s .]
Subject: [. d e a t h w i s h .]


The mahogan stallion galloped in as quickly as he could. He skids to halt before quickly looking around, everyone would know for who. It seemed that the whole world knew of his love for the former Queen. The pain was unbearable, still, he was waiting to get his death wish. Blood trickled down his scarred hide, it seemed to be endless, but oh, with such little time as half an hour, what if she didn't show at all. Would he die without being able to say a few last words? Oh, the intensity of having to wait for a period of time. He was becoming the slightest bit impatient.
I am a warrior, a blood thirsty beast by the name of Dog Soldiers. My curse is one only identified as Boar. My designated scars lay upon this bloody hide of Mahogan. My existence is only seen within the expanse of Death Valley. The section of my dwelling may be seen within the Dark Lands. Let my up most devotion go to the one by the calling of No One. Let these gremlins pay more respect to me than themselves, None.

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[> Time's only Mistress -- Daughter of Time, 21:02:57 11/05/03 Wed [1]

Sterling noble stepped forth from th' shadows. Her azure orbs flashed with recognition. Moving forth at a brisk trot, she slid to a halt, her smile forced. She noticed the blood pouring from the bloody boar. Her expression softened, she had no grudge against those in pain. Nodding a greeting, she pawed the turf with a slender forelimb, her voice pure and beautiful when she spoke.

~Greetings Dog Soldiers, I am Daughter of Time, Queen of the Lights. I am not suprised to see you here, though I expected you long before this.~

Pausing a moment, she smiled warmly, and continued.

~I see your wound, from battle I expect. If it is your wish, I could heal that for you.~

She finished her vocalization and fell silent, awaiting his response. She had no qualms about healing one of the darkness, for though their souls were corrupt, they were still equine, and still felt pain.

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[> [> [. w o r r y .] -- [. d 0 g s 0 l d i e r s .], 02:32:13 11/06/03 Thu [1]


Finely structured ears pick up the sound of the approaching Queen. Head is thrown within her direction, not the one he wanted to see but he didn't dare to speak it. Healed? I'm not here to be healed, I'm here to die. My last request is to speak to DOL before my death. He was starting to become a little worried that perhaps he would die before DOL got to him. He was starting to feel weaker by the minute, vision become a little distorted. It was his wish to die, Xiayou was the one who did the deed and had the slightest bit of gratitude towards him.
I am a warrior, a blood thirsty beast by the name of Dog Soldiers. My curse is one only identified as Boar. My designated scars lay upon this bloody hide of Mahogan. My existence is only seen within the expanse of Death Valley. The section of my dwelling may be seen within the Dark Lands. Let my up most devotion go to the one by the calling of No One. Let these gremlins pay more respect to me than themselves, None.

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[> Time's only Mistress -- Daughter of Time, 10:40:19 11/06/03 Thu [1]

Sterling fae nodded, she could not understand why he wished to die, but respected his wish, for it his and his alone to make.

~I know you did not come to be healed. I am not so stupid as that. I know why you are hear, but fear not, I will not rebuke you. I know what it is you seek, and I can aid you.~

Pausing a moment, the silven noble looked the bloody boar straight in the eye. She was startled by what she saw within. One whom she had always remembered as heartless, cold, unmovable. He was afraid.

~You are afraid. I see it in your eyes. You have nothing to fear from me. Time is a tricky thing. It can stretch on forever, or be gone in a mere instant. Since you wish to die, I will not heal you, but I can do enough to sustain you for another sevenday. That should be enough time to find whom you seek.~

Having spoke all that was needed to be said, the sterling enchantress fell silent, her azure orbs soft and kind. She knew what it was to be separated from one she loved. Seperated by an uncrossable chasm. Sighing, she closed her eyes and let the soothing morning breeze caress her shimmering hide, her ebonite tresses dancing upon it�s unseen waves.

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[> [. r e b i r t h .] -- [. d 0 g s 0 l d i e r s .], 02:42:41 11/07/03 Fri [1]


If you would be so kind, I'd like to take you up on your offer? It was rare for him to speak such nice words but this time he made an exception. Yes, the words were true, cold, heartless, malicious and a killer. But what else could they say, so much more. Still, he had a reputation to uphold but now he couldn't really care.
I am a warrior, a blood thirsty beast by the name of Dog Soldiers. My curse is one only identified as Boar. My designated scars lay upon this bloody hide of Mahogan. My existence is only seen within the expanse of Death Valley. The section of my dwelling may be seen within the Dark Lands. Let my up most devotion go to the one by the calling of No One. Let these gremlins pay more respect to me than themselves, None.

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[> *Comes* -- Xiaoyu, 22:51:32 11/07/03 Fri [1]

*The stallion too came, but he cantered, and with a very large limp, favoring his left front ankle, not hiding it. He breathed heavily, as if he had run around the world in one hour when in fact he had only been a few terra's away, and only cantering, so this was verry worrisome. You then notice his before buckskin hide. It was now all over caked red blood, in Dog Soldiers own blood, especially on his face. His own wounds were many too. A big gash with blood spilling from it on his neck, a large wound that had caked a soft still forming scab on his rump, his left front ankle was very swollen, nearly twice the normal size, and for that he limped. He also had a large piece of flesh missing from his right shoulder about a half foot long, his crest about middle was bitten so hard it had cut halfway through both sides, leaving that chunk of crest there by only a little, and many more scrapes, bruises, and large gashes or wounds, too numerous to even dare count. He comes up, his ice blue eyes of blindness too forign on such a red bloody face and pelt. He looked from Daughter of Time to Dog Soldiers. Unlike most, he was ashamed to be seen by Dot looking the way he was, seeing as when she had last seen him he wasn't blind, was all peace, no war, had helped DOL in the Queen to be Tournament, and talked and make friends with her. Now she sees him, all bloody from head to toe, and the dealer of Dog Soldiers fate. He then goes up to them both closer and looks Dog Soldiers in the eyes.*

I will try to track her down for you Dog Soldiers. It would be the least I could do, for....

*His voice drifts off, and you notice it wasn't as before. It was now more like a tad raspy, like someone you'd expect came from the underworld and back. He then looks to Daughter of Time. His old friend from his younger older colt days.*

I'm so ashamed you have to see me like this Daughter of Time. Not only because we're friends but also because...I'm the back-up...

*His voice fades off with those words. He had been fighting and did not know she was the queen.*

I know the in-training queens have the temporary power to heal, and since DOL healed me from the time I went down the waterfall saving those two foals, I know it weakens. And for doing this to this stallion, I am sorry, as it will affect you.

*He then stops speaking, actually more worried to get Dog Soldiers healed so he could last another week then his own life. Although Dog Soldiers was an evil, Xiaoyu was never ever the type to put himself in front of others, for his priorities he was the last on the list. Because of this, he was blind, scarred up, and always had at least one sore ankle.*

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[> Time's only Mistress -- Daughter of Time, 12:10:19 11/08/03 Sat [1]

Sterling fae gasped with horror as she saw the blood-stained mascue approaching. Tears welled within her sapphire orbs, though she refused to let them fall. Her ebony/ivory locks cascaded down a perfectly arched crest, their dance now over, their silence a solemn tribute. As he came closer, she realized it was Xiaoyu, her childhood friend. Moving slightly nearer, she looked him over. His wounds were hideous. Hearing his words, she stepped betwixt the two. Her azure pools now sharp, her tone cool and commanding.

"No, Xiaoyu. I will not allow you to do this in such a state. I can help you, but only if you are willing."

She flicked one ear back to Dog Soldiers, having only now realized that he had granted her permission to aid him even a little. Turning towards him, she lowered her ash-tinted mug and brushed it against his bloodied boa, coming to rest on his sloping withers. A cool sensation flooded through his masculine frame, soothing the hurt, numbing the pain. After several moments, she released her hold and stepped back, slightly weakened from her first true healing, though she would never show it.

"There, your wounds have been closed over, your strength restored. In a sevenday, your scars will break and bleed, just as they did a moment ago. When that happens, it is up to you whther to live or die. I place the choice in your hands. Until then, I give you rein to search for her, as long as you allow me to send someone with you."

Having spoken her piece to the bloodied boar, she turned once more to Xiaoyu, her features softening ever so slightly.

"Xiaoyu, are you alright?"

Knowing that he obviously wasn't, she sighed. She could do nothing without his consent, and so she waited.

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[> [. n e u t r a l .] -- [. d 0 g s 0 l d i e r s .], 22:48:10 11/08/03 Sat [1]


He closed his charcoal eyes, feeling the sensation flood through his muscled bodice. It was strange, he couldn't decribe how it felt. Once eyes are opened, he notices his strength was now regained, wounds healed. It seemed like nothing had happened at all. He takes a few coarse breaths before standing patiently, he continued to look for DOL. His search would never end, unless within that seven day period and she did not arrive, perhaps he would die without saying good bye, telling her how much he really cared and loved her, that would be something worse than death itself.
I am a warrior, a blood thirsty beast by the name of Dog Soldiers. My curse is one only identified as Boar. My designated scars lay upon this bloody hide of Mahogan. My existence is only seen within the expanse of Death Valley. The section of my dwelling may be seen within the Dark Lands. Let my up most devotion go to the one by the calling of No One. Let these gremlins pay more respect to me than themselves, None.

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[> *But I must* -- Xiaoyu, 00:16:58 11/10/03 Mon [1]

*He listens as she tells him he couldn't go in such a state. Although it made sense, he had gotten Dog Soldiers so hurt if it wasn't for Daughter Of Time healing him for 7 more days, Dog Soldiers would have died within a half an hour. The other stallion only wanted to tell someone how much he had loved her before he died. That wasn't too much to ask for a death wish...Although a little woosy and light headed, he looks at Daughter of Time.*

Daughter of Time, I understand how much you care about me not going in such a state, and I am eternally grateful for your concern. That's one of the things that would make you a worthy opponent in the to be queen contest.

*Smiles, almost looking a bit drunk, although it wasn't because of that, but because every second he started geting more and more lightheaded.*

All he wants to do is tell my grandmother, pardon, DOL, how he has always felt about her. Now that isn't too much to ask for as a death wish.

*Although he was starting to see two of everything, he kept talking.*

Before you were even born, there was a great problem with Dog Soldiers...he had an obsession with DOL, even being an evil telling her about his love for her, and actually him and Shazaam once got in a fight with each othe...

*Suddenly, in mid word, he wobbles from side to side, and then collapses on the ground, the extreme loss of blood and stress upon his weary muscles and bones just too much.*

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[> Time's only Mistress -- DOT, 00:35:53 11/10/03 Mon [1]

Sterling fae nodded at her friends words. She cocked her delicate dial inc confusion though, when he spoke of still the tournament. Then it came to her, he had been fighting when DOL made the announcement. When he said she was a worthy opponment, she muttered inaudibly under her breath. At least someone did. She hadjust opened her mouth to speak, when he collapsed, his crimson blood staining the immacualte earth. Falling to her knees in a graceful manner, she buckled her hinds under until she was on a level similar to his. Tears threatened to breech the dam of her lids, but she blinked them back. Knowing he could no longer give his consent, she took exception and touched her soft muzzle to his bloody hide. Once more she felt heat overwhelm her for a moment, before she let it pass out from her as well. The place where her ash tinted map lay cooled, and that sensation spread throughout his weakeneing frame. The blood ceased flowing as the skin grew over the wounds, scarring what had been opened, stemming the flow of the life giving substance which gave strength to all. Lifting her mug, she lay there a moment, she had done what she could, would it be enough? She prayed silently. She knew not what God looked down upon them now, but prayed that whoever t'was should have mercy and spare his soul...

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[> *Better* -- Xiaoyu, 00:22:51 11/11/03 Tue [1]

*Suddenly after it had gone all black, he sighed. He seemed to get in situations in which people would help or have to help. Not that help was a bad thing, but for this situation, he knew Daughter Of Time would probably help him, but he also knew of what healing another does to you, and he hated to have others feel pain or even slight discomfort due to him. Suddenly, it was bright again. He had opened his eyes. He then quickly stands, quicker then you'd normally stand, and looks anxious and worriedly toward Daughter of Time.*

Are you o.k?

*He says quickly. He sure cared about if she would be passed out or something like that because of him.*

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[> Time's only Mistress -- Daughter of Time, 19:25:44 11/11/03 Tue [1]

Sterling shela nudged him softly, a friendly nicker floating on the air. Seeing that he was alright, she smiled, her azure orbs dancing.

"I'm fine, I'd be more worried about yourself Xiaoyu."

Laughing, she lowered her shoulder to help him up, then turned to the north, her sapphire pools now a darker hue. Times were dark, she had taken the throne during an era of darkness and strife. What hand had her sister Fate now dealt her? A small sigh left her body, her slender frame releasing pent up stress. So much, so fast. She didn't know if she could handle it. She quietly hid her concerns behind a serene mask, habit taking over when she forgot she was not alone.

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[> [> | Time of Need | -- War's Angel, 21:06:01 11/11/03 Tue [1]

Vixen had disappeared during the time of war, after seeing Xiao first fighting with Dog Soldiers, she now returned to come and see if everything was over and how Xiao was doing. She came into the land, and saw Dog Soldiers and DOT, then after a while, she heard Xiao's voice, she walked over towards them as fast as she could, though she slowed down once she got a bit closer, she stood near Xiao. Mug was nudged softly against his nape. Dark optics holding worry and concern in them. Vocal cords releasing a soft sigh. "Xiao darling, are you okay?" She observed his body and saw that he was quite bloody, she wasn't sure if it was his blood, or Dog Soldiers, but she certainly hoped he wasn't going to die. She didn't want to have a child and have her father be dead. Her barrel had become quite enlarged since last time she had been around. It was now very obvious that she was with child.

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[> *Good* -- Xiaoyu, 22:06:12 11/12/03 Wed [1]

*His worried eyes and expression go back to normal once he sees she was alright. He then chuckles a little, even though times were quite bad and bad things had just happened.*

Aye, why me? I'm just an old guy that no one knows.

*He then grins, and looks at her myschiviously(goodness! Late night! x_x). How he missed the days she was quite a young filly of probably only two or three, and him 4. But now he was going on five, age not forgetting his little buckskin hiney(^_-). Suddenly, he feels and hears his mate. He stamps his foot hurridly, to get a picture of her sent up to his brain quickly. Ahhhh....War Angel. Although they had been mates quite some time now, the war had been devistating to them both. He then notices she was now showing signs of child. He smiled wide. Although helping others and fighting for what was right described him, his dream was always to have a child, and who better then with his first crush and one and only mate. He smiled and nuzzled her back.*

Yes, I shall be alright. Daughter of Time healed me, but I still have scars and bruises, but now I am not longer losing blood or have open wounds.

*He then, although he could not see it due to his blindess and not feeling like stamping to see it, he felt the caked blood everywhere possible on his body. He cringed slightly at the thought of what he might look like right now.*

Perhaps I shall rinse off later.

*He says, then lets his blue eyes of blindess gaze over everyone.*

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[> So swift the fleeting wind -- Daughter of Light, 21:24:11 11/20/03 Thu [1]

(ooc- wow... and I thought I could disappear without event. I'll come back, for now. Someone give me a very brief update--what's been going on? I hope I'm not too late... Oh! And I turn 17 tomorrow! YAY! hehe)

With a slow, measured pace, the faded noble slowly entered the lands she had for many years called home. Indeed, though winter was looming impatiently, the isle still clung to its proud verdancy, refusing to relinquish its prize to the clutches of frost. But against death, it seemed, even paradise offered no immunity.
The mare herself was aged, though she bore it well. She had been a healer for hardly less time than she had been a mare, and the natural ability eased the passage of time and prevented its heartless wrath. It was as though the magic compensated for its momentary weakening of the self by ultimately resisting weakness.
In her self-imposed exile, the mare's looks had come to fit her station. Her tresses had lengthened into luxurious waves of cream that graced her neck and hindquarters, her silky forelock adorning her poll like no more suitable crown. In solemn silence, she slid her gaze over the grounds, neck arched in subdued pride as her banner softly kissed her hocks. She absorbed it with mixed emotions, none of which trespassed onto her features. Of DOT she was immensely proud; in searching all the lands she would have found no finer a mare than this who now led the lights, and the former monarch knew her trust had been well-placed. But the sight of her battered grandson struck her own heart, though he had been healed. DOT's own aura spoke of this plainly, for though it may not cross her lips, the two major healings had drained her greatly. Around Dog Soldiers, whose presence would have been a shock had she not steeled herself against all surprises, there hung a dank air of impending death. It was not his body that was fading away, but his very spirit. The golden goddess remained fixated in her place, awaiting a reaction from those she had known for so long.

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[> [. h e a r t b r e a k .] -- [. d 0 g s 0 l d i e r s .], 23:38:39 11/22/03 Sat [1]


Seeing the palomino mare arrive, his heart almost leapt for joy. Slender limbs step forth, stopping in front of her. It had been such a long time since he had seen her and this time would be his last. This was how he wanted to all to be, no interuptions at all, at this rate he would have an estimated of about half an hour of life left. Finely chiselled crania is thrown in the direction of DoT and Xaiyou, he gives a small nod of dismissal, wanting to be alone. Charcoal eyes look once again upon the amber fae. Tears begin to swell in his eyes, until one manages to slide along his cheek before dropping to the ground. This was hard for him, surely it wouldn't be easy for DOL wither. I just wanted to say, I'm sorry, I've been an absolute idiot these past months. I should of remebered what I was before I started to like you. What ever happens next, I don't want you to heal me, this is what I want to happen.
I am a warrior, a blood thirsty beast by the name of Dog Soldiers. My curse is one only identified as Boar. My designated scars lay upon this bloody hide of Mahogan. My existence is only seen within the expanse of Death Valley. The section of my dwelling may be seen within the Dark Lands. Let my up most devotion go to the one by the calling of No One. Let these gremlins pay more respect to me than themselves, None.

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[> (okay good. I'm going to double-play DOL by reason of Dog Soldier's limited time) -- Daughter of Light, 00:37:04 11/23/03 Sun [1]

The sage met his gaze with compassion, unflinching throughout his short speech. Though her urge was to rush to heal one so close to death, precious little can stop the determined danger. "Sorry for what?" she questioned with sympathy. Though she would never share his feelings, she would not be cruel in denying his. If he wished to talk, she would be the last person to refuse him this last action.

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[> Time's only Mistress -- Daughter of Time, 14:56:06 11/23/03 Sun [1]

Spying the arrival of DOL, she noticed Dog Soldiers, return, and even before his nod of dismissal, she herded the others away, with a last look back, she grinned at Dog Soldiers with not the faintest hint of sympathy, for she knew that was the last thing he wanted from her, and winked at DOL, she could wait to speak with her, Dog Soldier's was far more important right now. She mouthed the words

"I'll see you later."

And turned back, keeping the others moving so as to give DOL and Dog some space.

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[> [. t h e e n d .] -- [. d 0 g s 0 l d i e r s .], 02:15:45 11/24/03 Mon [1]


I'm sorry for being a fool and falling in love with you. The auburn stallion could feel the pressure building up inside him. There were only moments left before the unthinkable would happen, and ther it was. Instantly his scars began to open. Blood began to trickle down his body, it seemed never ending. He began to feel light headed, almost stumbling over. His vision was starting to go, he could feel the life falling away. Suddenly the mahogan brute stumbled, falling harshly to the ground. The pain, he could feel it once again, it was like burning a hole into his once ever so cold heart. His blood poured onto the ground, making a large puddle on the ground. His blood loss was becoming too great, now there was no stopping his death. He softly places her finely chiselled head upon the ground, not having the strength to hold it up anymore. His eyelids felt heavy, almost unable to hold them up. He could feel deah taking a hold on his scared hide, still he had just enough energy to say a few last words. All that he could think of in his dying moment. I just hope that my death will give you some releif. I always knew that I would come through death in finding love. I...I love you. His words were saddened, but with that final words spoken it seems he couldn't keep his eyes open any longer. With that the stallion takes his last breath, his body becoming limp within the large pool of blood. His oath had been sworn, that was how it was going to stay.
I am a warrior, a blood thirsty beast by the name of Dog Soldiers. My curse is one only identified as Boar. My designated scars lay upon this bloody hide of Mahogan. My existence is only seen within the expanse of Death Valley. The section of my dwelling may be seen within the Dark Lands. Let my up most devotion go to the one by the calling of No One. Let these gremlins pay more respect to me than themselves, None.

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[> Fee the Darkness -- Curve of Darkness, 21:09:22 11/24/03 Mon [1]

The stallion cantered up, his eyes misting over at the sight of his lost leader. He lowered his head, nearly touchng him, then brought it back up ubruptly. He hadn't known Dog Soldiers,but it meant something to had been the back-up stallion. But now...this...... He turned on his back legs and walked away head lowered, nowhere to go, and nowhere to stay, bt he would leave...

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[> *So sorry* -- Xiaoyu, 22:21:00 11/25/03 Tue [1]

*He smiles and goes away at the dismissal. He stands at a distance, trying to enjoy the day, though doing such things as he had done in the war...he couldn't enjoy it. When he sees in his special power Dog Soldiers collapsing, he gallops quickly over again, though he missed the last words by just a second. Looking down at the now dead Dog Soldiers with ice blue eyes of blindness, he then looks up at DOL, his eyes misting, and one single tear makes it's way down his bloody face.*

Grandmother....

*A sniffle is heard as he looks down for a second, but then looks back up, more tears making their way down his face, taking some blood with them as they go.*

I did this to him. I'm so sorry....

*He then goes silent for a second.*

I killed someone.

*He looks up at his grandmother. He used to be so innocent, happy go lucky. Now he had a lot on his record. He had saved two fillies from death and got himself near death, his grandmother saving him, although he became blind and had a permanent limp in his right back ankle, and now he had fought in a war and....killed someone. Two opposite sides of the spectrum.*

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[> x[death blow -- x[forty below summer, 05:46:44 11/26/03 Wed [1]

x[deathblow

Goodbye father......

A soft, mature voice comes from a dark thicket, it seemed sad yet still content. Slowly the youthful ebonite stallion emerged, revealing himself in the light of the afternoon sun. Yes, the dead carcass laying before them was that of his father, the one and only Dog Soldiers. He had heard about what was going to happen, yet only arrived after it happened. His face remains emotionless, concealed by his dark and rugged looks, lined with a white blaze. Charcoal pupils look towards the palomino mare, DOL, ahh yes, he remembered correctly. Sure, they would all be surprised, the missing son of the now dead.

x[step into the sideshow

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[> up -- [�][k][�][�][�][z], 01:58:03 11/28/03 Fri [1]

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[> *Notices* -- Xiaoyu, 19:36:17 11/29/03 Sat [1]

*Although blind, his power made him see the other. He looks and wonders.*

Are you family, friend, or just come to look?

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[> Heavy hearted -- Daughter of Light, 23:46:36 11/29/03 Sat [1]

The damsel stood solemnly, withholding her deep ache to stretch out her muzzle and take the pain of one hurting so deeply. However, her heart told her that the pain that overcame him was not physical in nature. Instead, she reaches her soft mug to her grandson, whispering softly, "It's not your fault. He knew his time." Slowly the former monarch turned liquid chocolate eyes to the two rebels that had neared the body of Dog Soldiers. She stood passively, allowing them their right to grief or closure or whatever they sought. Surely the more youthful of the pair did not expect them to not catch the resemblence with the fallen one, but she would remain silent unless he first spoke to her. The mare felt at much at fault for Dog Soldier's death as Xiaoyu did, and that emotion stayed her lips.

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[> x[step into the sideshow -- x[forty below summer, 03:37:58 11/30/03 Sun [1]

x[deathblow

Cold, fathomless orbs look towards the first who spoke to him. The coldness seemed to lift from his facial expression with the more that he spoke.

Family. Dog Soldiers is my father.

The youthful stallion quickly glances over towards the other dark, Curve of Darkness. Finely structured ears are placed back along regal crania, single hoof paws at the ground. Get the hint, get lost. Words were not needed to show his unwelcome pressence. Surely there were many questiosn they would wish to ask him, but in due time they would all know. But there was a question that he wished to ask.

I wish to seek residency here, would that be alright?

x[step into the sideshow

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[> *thanks* -- Xiaoyu, 09:40:24 12/01/03 Mon [1]

*He nuzzles his grandmother back. He then smiles softly, his only way of thanks, feeling as if there was no need for words, or 'haps he couldn't think of the right ones. He then looked at the other.*

Oh...I see.

*He wanted to say sorry, but he was sometimes confused with which evils would accept sympathy and which did not, therefore he didn't bother. He then hears the words of wanting to reside here. He looks at DOL, awaiting her response to the question.*

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[> up -- [�][k][�][�][�][z], 06:23:07 12/08/03 Mon [1]

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