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A cloud of worry overfills her already gloomy eyes. -- Outshined, 18:00:28 11/06/02 Wed [1]
"I'm sorry."
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[time goes swiftly on its wy...all too soon we've lost today] -- Tomorrow's Glory, 18:10:21 11/06/02 Wed [1]
"It's not missing my mother that has disapointed me," he replied evenly, looking up to meet her gaze.
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Her head tilts in slight confusion. -- Outshined, 18:24:26 11/06/02 Wed [1]
"If I may, what has upset you then?"
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[time goes swiftly on its way...all too soon we've lost today] -- Morrow, 18:27:44 11/06/02 Wed [1]
"My own cowardice." He hesitated for only a fraction of a second before continuing, "Because until now, I've been too afraid to ask you to be my mate. Will you be my mate Outshined?"
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Her own disappointment quickly disappears as he slowly makes out that question. -- Outshined, 18:30:44 11/06/02 Wed [1]
"Y-yes!" She hestitates for a moment before bringing up a dreading point, "What about..L'il Mist?"
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[time goes swiftly on its way...all too soon we've lost today] -- Morrow, 18:37:11 11/06/02 Wed [1]
The ignorance special to all males kicked in, "What does Misty have to do with this?"
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Begins to speak, as she realizes at her own stupidity, she stops herself. -- Shine, 18:42:13 11/06/02 Wed [1]
Murmers, "Nothing." A lengthful nuzzle is placed on the stallion's shoulder. "Yes, yes I will."
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[time goes swiftly on its way....all too soon we've lost today] -- Morrow, 18:44:48 11/06/02 Wed [1]
His bliss intercepted the usual perceptiveness characteristic to the stallion. "Good," he murmered softly, and returned the nuzzle.
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She smiles stupidly, in her blissful world. -- Shine, 19:14:00 11/06/02 Wed [1]
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[time goes swiftly on its way...all too soon we've lost today] -- Morrow, 11:14:50 11/09/02 Sat [1]
The news sent a small tremor of shock down his spine, but he turned back to his mate with a face empty of fear. "The dark king came here in haste. Who is to say that the evil section will be willing to go to war over their new king's son? I doubt we will see war within the week," he assured her.
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His assuring and confident soothed her a little, but she was still shaking. -- Shine, 16:25:09 11/09/02 Sat [1]
"What if they are willing to fight for him?"
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[time goes swiftly on its way...all too soon we've lost today] -- Tomorrow's Glory, 18:30:04 11/09/02 Sat [1]
He drew himself to his full height and stared into the distance for a long moment. "Then I will fight," he answered after a time, "and I will win."
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Her eyes widen as she closes the distance between them. -- Shine, 19:47:52 11/09/02 Sat [1]
"No, no! Don't fight, please."
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[time goes swiftly on its way...all too soon we've lost today] -- Morrow, 19:53:05 11/09/02 Sat [1]
He didn't speak, but his brave smile voiced his determination to fight. Obliging to her panic, he changed the subject, sort of, "We need to go to Windy Glen again, Shine. I must tell them of the war, and if my mother is back, you can meet her."
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Unrealizing that she nodded without hesitation, a strained smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. -- Shine, 19:57:26 11/09/02 Sat [1]
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