Explanation -- Paradise Isle

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Date Posted: 00:23:45 08/06/03 Wed
Author: Daughter of Light and Phoenix
Subject: Explanation
In reply to: Divination 's message, "...i can see into your soul..." on 18:35:57 07/31/03 Thu

The cream-toned female nodded in response to the filly's inquiry. "The fillies that you have met, along with 6 others, are part of a training 'tournament' to pick the next Queen of the Lights and give the fillies a place to make new friends and learn about the important things in life. Friendship, teamwork, leadership. Things of that nature."

The etched ruby of a colt flashed a grin at the filly he knew. -Chime is cool!- he announced, sensing a vague positive connotation with the word 'cool.' He considered the ever-present flicka to be one of his few friends.

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[> ...i can see into your soul... -- Div, 10:07:00 08/06/03 Wed [1]

Smiling, she nodded, "Oh, I see, that's cool." Right now that had absolutely no meaning to her whatsoever. She was blissfully innocent, and right now, all she cared about was a game of tag. ~~C'mon Phoenix, you're it!~~ She cried, before promptly taping his wither with her teacup muzzle, then ran off, down the beach, giggling as she went.

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