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Date Posted: 22:21:00 11/25/03 Tue
Author: Xiaoyu
Subject: *So sorry*
In reply to: [. d 0 g s 0 l d i e r s .] 's message, "[. d e a t h w i s h .]" on 04:12:34 11/05/03 Wed

*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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