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Date Posted: 13:27:57 09/07/03 Sun
Author: Que Sera
Subject: [sera, sera]
In reply to: Que Sera 's message, "[sera, sera]" on 22:51:57 09/06/03 Sat

[the mare looks up into a familiar face, grinning madly] Hello C. Yes, I remember you. But I suppose you're an illusion... Oh well, at least you're someone I can talk to, real or not. I came from Frozen Lake. [she coughs, a dry, rough sound that shakes her petite frame. shaking her head feebly, she resumes her talk] Lots of fighting over there. It's crazy... [she giggles at the word "crazy", laughing until she has to lay down once more. once recumbent, she seems to gather a bit of her sane self back and looks up again] I don't feel well. And I think I've gone mad... [her voice drops off, mournful eyes downcast]

ooc: no problem. as you can see, Sera's a bit off her rocker, so excuse her for the moment.

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[> =Burning Blood= -- Annalee, 14:46:54 09/07/03 Sun [1]

How the sun would have turned her chestnut coat into a rippling pelt of burnished copper. That is, if it wasn't covered in blood and debris. Favoring her hindleg, she limped toward the mare she recognized as her ally from Frozen Lake. Flies began to congregate about the torn flesh of her withers and back, drawn by the fresh blood. Her pelt quivered in response causing the mare to grimace in pain. =Hello= she said softly, her dark eyes intent upon Sera. =I see that you've made it out as well, for that I am grateful. I'd like to thank you for your assistance, it was greatly appreciated=

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