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Date Posted: 11:15:46 07/22/03 Tue
Author: SilverStar
Subject: Quiksilver Storm
In reply to: Daughter of Light and... 's message, "Sweet debut" on 23:47:22 07/20/03 Sun

Sterling filly canters near, her gait swift and fluid, yet with an effortless grace that shows she is gifted with the fleetness of foot not granted to many, the pace is fast as the wind, yet it is obvious that this is a very slow pace for her. Slender sooty pistons seem not even to touch the ground as she whirls near, a flash of silver, a flying, dancing stormy sea of bright quiksilver. Her exquisitely dished, tapered face is held high, frothy strip glinting like the foam of the sea. She slides to a smooth halt and tosses the delicately chiseled dial, midnight streams swirling and tumbling, the rapids of a inky river. Her dark pools holding that untameable stormy fire flick to the colt at DOL's side. With a clear silven whinny she welcomes the little colt to the world, and congratulates his mother, triumphant for the once-again new mother. For, no matter how many foals you have, are not they all unique and new? She smiles gently at the foal and says softly in her clear tones, ~Hey little guy. What's your name?~

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[> The amber mare couldn't help but approach her half-brother... -- Steel Destiny, 14:38:45 07/22/03 Tue [1]

With a look of decided interest in her soft mocha eyes she gently scoots her way into the inner circle of the crowd, eyeing the roanish foal with delight. "'Scuze me," she said shyly to Tori, eager to get a closer more inspective glimpse at her newest blood-relation.

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