{.Lights! Come greet my daughter!.} -- Paradise Isle

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Date Posted: 18:52:35 01/10/03 Fri
Author: {.Shazaam & Elven.}
Subject: {.Lights! Come greet my daughter!.}

{.The mahogany stallion traversed through his home gleefully. His world was changing from that of shadow, to that of light, like it should be. His spirit were lifting, and with it, his eyes began to regain their natural sparkle, his coat more of a polished table top then that of dead tree bark. He moved in with a joyous step, and a small form followed close to his side. A baritone hollar shifted through larnyx as he balanced on hinds before colliding back down to all fours.}

"Lights! Meet my daughter... Elven"

>.Her dainty form stood close to her father, her poise holding a proud structure, her coat an odd cream color. Her peach fuz like mane was of a mix between black and cream, twines lacing into each other. as she tossed her head, a devious smirk of a simple newborn slipped on her lips as she looked around quietly. Plush capped mandible slipped over to nose at her Father's brimmed shoulder before soft whuffle extracted.<

(bleh, I know the piccy is that of her as grown, but I couldn't resist tehe)

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[> Delighted -- Daughter of Light, 14:10:15 01/13/03 Mon [1]

The golden mare, points whiskered white with age, throws up her head at her son's unmistakable call. Her gaze quickly falls to the newborn filly by his side, and a broad grin spreads across her face. She trots over to the mahogany steed and his uniquely colored daughter. "She's gorgeous," the proud grandmother tells him warmly, extending her nose to gently sniff the little foal.

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[> Smile -- Steel Dream, 14:57:57 01/13/03 Mon [1]

The chestnut Welsh follows his mate at a smooth trot, giving the filly a gentle whicker, also sniffing her with elated curiousity. "She's wonderful, Shaz," he comments gently. For although this little one was not of his own blood, in the name of his love's family and a promise to a friend long gone but never forgotten, he will be a grandfather to little Elven if she seeks one. "Hallo," he says to her, his warm bass rumble full of playful friendliness.

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