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Date Posted: 10:16:07 07/11/03 Fri
Author: Daughter of Time
Subject: Time's only Mistress
In reply to: Daughter of Time 's message, "Time's Only Mistress" on 22:06:23 07/09/03 Wed

The silver filly barely flinched under the sharp glare. She had sen worse. Hearing the words, she smiled reassuringly. ~~I know how you feel, a little I guess. My father left when I wasn't even a yearling, then showed up a little while ago, for a few days, then vanished again. Don't be sad, of course you miss him, and I'll bet he misses you too. Answer me this, if he were still here, would he want to see you sad all the time? I don't know him, I have only seen from a distance, but I don't think he would. Not the Steel Dream that I remember.~~ She looked up at the mare sadly. She knew, to a degree what must be going through her mind.

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[> Nod -- Daughter of Light, 11:02:43 07/11/03 Fri [1]

She gives a slight dip of her crown in response. "Yes, I believe you are right. He would never wish for me to be sad, especially for him." With quiet wonder, she looks at the filly carefully. She had seen more in her comparatively short life than a filly should have to see, but it had given her wisdom. "I'm sorry, but I must be off to greet the other fillies. We will talk more later." With that, she turns gracefully and picks up an easy trot to where another knot of fillies waited.

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