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Date Posted: 12:52:20 03/13/03 Thu
Author: Ellie and Rhonnie
Subject: Ooh
In reply to: Desmonio 's message, "French Silk has been snuck" on 15:53:18 03/08/03 Sat

"Oh, oh, may I come to?" Rhonnie says childishly, her melodious voice wafting like a gentle breeze to the ears of those who had gathered around. Her bright soft eyes watched the stallion prance off to the darkness that was the Evils with a longing lust.

"Absolutely NOT," Ellie spits angrily, coming between her sister and The Darkened Lands. Her small ears were pressed flat against her head, and smoke seemed to come out of her ears.

"Oh Ellie I positively loathe you," Rhonnie whines plantively, even though she hasn't the slightest notion what 'loathe' actually means, she had only heard it used by her sister a few times. She had guessed the meaning by which the way her sister's voice had dripped contempt and hatred that it was a very strong word.

"Rhonnie, you are as dumb as a stick and you probably don't even know what loathe means! Your stupidity amazes me time and time again," Ellie responded fervently, turning away from her sister.

Now used to this sort of abuse, Rhonnie only sighs and drops her head, content to graze.

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[> ( Laughter ) -- Arvad, 00:44:48 03/14/03 Fri [1]

About to turn and follow the mare and stallion, he turns to blink at the sisters. What silly things! Shaking his mane, a single golden lock absorbing the light that the gray and whitish hairs reflect, he steps cautiously up to the smaller one. Then he stops. The smaller one is definitely the more interesting of the two -- the taller looking to be something of a whinner -- yet still, the colt is even smaller and is most assuredly weaker. He tilts his head at a forty-five degree angle, studying Ellie with keen interest.

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