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Date Posted: 02:11:02 05/10/03 Sat
Author: ...requiem...
Subject: >solitary<
{Young filly enters terra. Defined dial held high to view surroundings as audtives flick to and fro. Youthful stilts move in nervousness. Nostrils snort lightly at new smells. She looks apon unfamiliar faces.
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Hallo -- Ellie, 21:30:41 05/10/03 Sat [1]
Brusque mare approaches the filly, a coarse yet kind smile worn 'pon her face, she nods to the filly. "Hello young one, who are you?"
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>solitary< -- requiem, 22:42:47 05/10/03 Sat [1]
{Young eyes look up to unfamiliar but kind face. She holds her head high trying to make herself seem bigger to the mare, but soon gives up. "My name is Requiem for a Dream or Requiem for short," she says in a somewhat proud voice. She hoped she had not caused any trouble.}
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I see -- Ellie, 11:46:26 05/11/03 Sun [1]
"My name is Elephant, but I'd like it much better if you called me Ellie. Where are you parents?" She asks cautiously, not wishing to tread on the filly's confidence.
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>solitary< -- requiem, 23:42:45 05/11/03 Sun [1]
{Color seemed to drain from her face. "I don't know," she said in a tiny voice, "we got seperated."}
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Sorrow -- Ellie and Rhonnie, 12:59:41 05/12/03 Mon [1]
She dropped her head instantly to the filly's small barrel, gently nuzzling it. "I'm so sorry, would you like me to help you find her?" If there was one thing unusual about the rough-and-tumble Ellie it was that she was extremely proctective of the innocent. Her sister Rhonnie was an obvious example of Ellie's sheltering, mothering instinct.
As if on cue, Rhonnie appeared from her wanderings on the white sand beach. Ringlets are tossed casually as she approaches, concern darting from her eyes, her usually ditzy mind collecting a bit.
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>solitary< -- requiem, 02:07:29 05/13/03 Tue [1]
{Small wave of happiness washes over her as mare nudges her. "But I'm along way from where I got lost," her dial lifts as other vixen approahes. Small grin spreads across muzzle as eyes study the character with interest.}
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Well... -- Ellie and Rhonnie, 13:00:04 05/13/03 Tue [1]
She cautiously shifts her weight on her feet. Why not? “I would adopt you if you would like that,” She says cautiously, testing the waters of the filly’s confidence very delicately with the question. To show she means well, she takes another step closer to the filly and presses her well-made head against the tiny, frail barrel of the filly.
Rhonnie’s jaw drops as she hears her sister’s request, then she smiles. Her sister had SUCH a giant soft-spot, but she was so tough! How did she do it? Shaking her head slightly, the beautiful fae drops her head at the sand that fought through the grass to nibble at it.
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>smiles< -- requiem, 00:26:36 05/14/03 Wed [1]
{Her grin wides at the mare's suggestion. Her small head butts the mare's side with affection. "Oh i would like that very much," she says in a slightly shy voice.}
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Good -- Ellie, 19:29:34 05/16/03 Fri [1]
"Ok then, now, what's your name? Or do you not have one?" She asks curiously, nudging the filly's side as she instinctivly begins grooming her new young charge.
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folics -- requiem, 01:20:35 05/17/03 Sat [1]
{She prances about playful. "My name is requiem," she grins and dances round her new mother, kicking up her heels as she went.}
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Play -- Ellie, 15:13:02 05/17/03 Sat [1]
She picked up a business like trot, prancing after her daughter. Though she was protective and responsible, one may have doubts about how good of a mother she would be.
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