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Date Posted: 23:46:36 11/29/03 Sat
Author: Daughter of Light
Subject: Heavy hearted
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

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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