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Date Posted: 20:17:35 04/23/03 Wed
Author: Daughter of Light
Subject: Son
In reply to: Shazaam 's message, "(-Mother...Father...Family-)(Ashley>>>)" on 20:46:26 04/21/03 Mon

Whiskered mare, still unrested from her own distant return, spotted the arrival of her offspring and nickered warmly. Her son--her pride. But how bittersweet was the reunion in her heart. Mingling with the joy of family was the regret that she had not been there for him as she should have been when he was a colt, and then a young stallion. Now, seeing him as if for the first time, she realized that he had matured into his prime, and the childhood she had cherished as a mother was dwindling away, soothingly replaced by a third generation. Shaking herself briefly from the crowd that stood respectfully around her, she trotted to her single male posterity and wrapped her neck around his in an affectionate hug. "It is as good as it has ever been to see you, my Shazaam."

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[> A regular reunion. -- Dusty and Stormy, 21:09:37 04/24/03 Thu [1]

*The Bashkir lifts her head, spotting a family reunion forming around her suddenly returned brother. Long tanned legs lightly traced with zebra stripes stride out easily as she approaches her mother's side quickly. Upon reaching it, plush muzzle places a gentle nudge on the molten gold pelt of her royal-blooded mother.* Hey mom, *She says simply, acknowledging her presence to those accumulated in the Paradise.*

However, close at her heels romps Stormy, a much older colt of three. His lanky legs sweep the verdant grass in a lazy canter, until he halts suddenly next to his mother, on the side not already occupied by his grandmother. There the third-generation stands, releasing a quite obvious yawn before laying eyes on his uncle, whom he had never laid eyes on before. The bay stallion was unusual to him, an oddity in his dark moca eyes. Corkscrew-curled mane bounces about his head in a cherub like innocence, and he snorts vicariously. "Hi."

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