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Date Posted: 23:32:10 09/04/03 Thu
Author: Deja Vu
Subject: .cant learn perpetual.
In reply to: Shazaam 's message, "And I Return[EVERYONE MUST READ]" on 00:09:04 09/01/03 Mon

Always late--and ashamed of it--the steel coloured filly trotted foreward briskly, tossing a tuft of mane, still far from voluminous. She strained her protean orbs, looking quickly to the only familiar forms she knew--Prayer and Chime--for insight to the information she had not caught from the king.

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[> [> - Save The Last For Me - -- Dance, 18:34:50 09/05/03 Fri [1]

-As Chime came towards her a soft smile was given, before her blue and black frame pressed close to Prayer, an act of kindness and near protection to the other, as well as for herself. She looked to the filla that was her dear friend, of her homeland and of the training. She didn't know what she wanted to say, merely knew that she needed her friends more then ever. Heck she really wanted Vren right about now too- 'Do you think...do you think we should go to the Hideout? Those that aren't needed by DOL? She doesn't want any of us hurt....' -Trails off, then finally contiues- 'Or maybe...maybe I can find my mom?' -Forgive the young soul, she was that of a 2 year old but at the moment rather afraid, she held onto her composure by a mere thread. And it was being to show-

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