*He grins while running. Ha ha! He got her! He quickly whirls around, and heads for the small forest. Ah! He jumps just in time over the 2 foot log. He wonders about French Silk...* -- Paradise Isle

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Date Posted: 15:29:12 06/26/03 Thu
Author: Xiaoyu
Subject: *He grins while running. Ha ha! He got her! He quickly whirls around, and heads for the small forest. Ah! He jumps just in time over the 2 foot log. He wonders about French Silk...*
In reply to: Xiaoyu 's message, "*An almost adult colt walks in slowly. He was home. He looked familiar. He looked almost exactly like Basandara. He smiles softly. He had tracked his mom for quite a while. Finally he found her herd.* French Silk....*Smiles* Mom....>>>(INSIDE!!! AMAZING!)" on 17:52:03 06/19/03 Thu

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[> [> Closely Following Behind -- French Silk and Basandara, 17:06:55 06/26/03 Thu [1]

After leaping over the log also, she turns her head around to see how much distance was between her daughter and the escaping horses.

The filly inches near French Silk ever so slowly... she then looks to her brother with a mischevious grin.

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