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Date Posted: 21:06:35 01/12/03 Sun
Author: Dust Bunny
Subject: *The Bashkir mare looks around for her family*

*Wrinkling her fuzzy dun nose, she spots her son. For once he was not sopping wet.* Where've you been?

"I was cold, so I took a nap then played in the sand. Mmkay?" He says, flouncing around his mom. "Where's dad? He should swim."

Not sure. But I doubt it's good to swim, it's a bit cold, *She cautioned him, reguarding a frown at the ice cold ocean.

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[> //Entertainment// -- French Silk, 19:51:47 01/14/03 Tue [1]

//Finding the subject of amusement, the Arabian's ears prick forward, as she quietly attends the two// "Hello..." //Nodding her greetings to both, a grin unwrapped from her lips// "How have you been, Dusty? It's been quite some time since I've spoken to you. And yet," //Her eyes grasp the colt, whom she already made room for in her heart// "Who is this young adventurer?" //Automatically assuming it was her nephew, she awaited her sister's reply//

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[> *Smile* -- Dusty, 14:59:17 01/17/03 Fri [1]

This is Stormy, your nephew. Stormy! *She whinnies, her liquid mocha eyes smiling at her spirited son, who was eyeing the ocean again temptingly*

He abandons the blue body of water for a moment to gaze at the palomino form of his aunt. He smiles and prances proudly to his mother's side. "Hallo!"

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[> [> //Comforting// -- Silk, 11:23:57 01/21/03 Tue [1]

//A smile enlightening her features, she nudges the colt affectionately// "Why, hello, Stormy. How may you be?" //Eyes softening, she realizes how lucky she is to have this colt as her nephew//

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[> Good, thankyouverymuch. -- Dusty and Stormy, 13:05:41 01/22/03 Wed [1]

He looks expectantly at his mother, dark chocolate eyes curious.

Go ahead then, tell her how you are, *She says with a grin, nduging the colt's rump*

He takes a deep breath and starts jabbering like a parrot. "I'm pretty good but mom won't let me go swimming so I looked for dad but he's not around I think he's taking a nap somewhere which is silly because I never take naps anymore, I'm too big I'm nearly one you know and that's reaaally old," He smiles proudly and takes another deep breath. "But all in all I like being a foal, and now I have an aunt too! And I have a grandma know who she is? Daughter of Light! But I don't have a grandpa or an uncle, I think."

*Dust Bunny blinks a few times, biting back a laugh.* Well, French Silk, now that you have the entire family history from a foal's point of view... *She grins* By the way, where's Basandera? Stormy, you know, you have a cousin.

"REALLY? How old is she? Is she one yet?"

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[> [> //Astonishment// -- French Silk, 16:33:35 01/22/03 Wed [1]

"Oh my, that certainly was descriptive." //Surprise coats her features// "My daughter, Bassandara, is not yet one. Although, my hopes are high of saying she will be more than glad to play with you." //Her muzzle gestures towards the brook, locating the filly//

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