*~The Fire's Blinding Light~* -- Paradise Isle

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Date Posted: 18:19:25 12/29/02 Sun
Author: Firelight
Subject: *~The Fire's Blinding Light~*
In reply to: Firelight 's message, "Foals From Hopeful Valley" on 20:11:01 12/28/02 Sat

~snorts softly at the mare and stomps her small hoof~ Flames will come get me he will ~she says darkly and whickers loudly looking for her brother~ he will ~she says orbs watching~

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[> ~yes~ -- Dancer, 18:40:41 12/29/02 Sun [1]

~mare smiles gently~ He will come. Yes, that is true.. I am sure he will come. ~glances at the other foals~

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[> [> *~The Fire's Cry~* -- Firelight, 18:42:26 12/29/02 Sun [1]

*~orbs widen she watches a scene play through her head~* Flames...FLAMES *~she screams and races out of the terra all that's left is a cloud of dust where the filla was~*

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[> [> [> The light of heaven has graced me -- Owl, 01:19:26 12/30/02 Mon [1]

White pregnant mare trots in sadly. She hoped that Hopeful Valley would not be attacked, for to much of her life dwelled there. She looked around the area and found a tree to lay under. As she slumped down beneath the tree, she could feel the little foal inside her move. What an interesting feeling it was, knowing that you carried the life of another inside your body. A slight smile came onto her face as she thought of her coming foal. She wondered whether it would be a colt or filly. Or whether she would have twins of not. Twins would be wonderful, for she loved foals.

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