Laughs slightly as he trots over to the feline, the filly clutching to his side. -- Paradise Isle

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Date Posted: 13:30:31 09/29/02 Sun
Author: Wolven & Sirimaya
Subject: Laughs slightly as he trots over to the feline, the filly clutching to his side.
In reply to: Painted Desert 's message, "~^~"Wolven?" The cat calls out with a smile apon her features. "Do I have a daughter-in-law and granddaughter without even knowing it?"~^~" on 13:16:10 09/29/02 Sun

"Why yes, I believe you do!" He nudges the filly forward.

: Bewildered eyes stare contently at the weird looking mammal. She descends her neck, whiskers grazing over the muzzle of the cat. She explicits baby teeth and nips hard on the scruff of the feline, thinking it was food. :

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[> [> ~^~She lets the youth sniff her, but at the nip she pulls away, though not hurt since the foal had nipped the fleshy part of her scruff that could be bitten by a mother cat without pain.~^~ -- Painted Desert, 15:19:13 09/29/02 Sun [1]

~^~Looking to the filly, she purrs up gently. "I'm not edible."~^~

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[> [> [> : Hearing the words, her oversized ears erect : -- Sirimaya, 22:32:43 09/29/02 Sun [1]

: Mooooommmmmy! It talks!, the filly thinks to herself, exploring the rest of the feline even more. She nudges the cat's chest with her muzzle, Take it away! She friskes up a heel with a single bound as she jounces around in circles around the small mammal. :

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[> [> [> [> Nudges Painted Desert -- Autumnali, 22:34:58 09/29/02 Sun [1]

"Oh Siri, it's just a cat. She's a little spooky," She adds to the cat, smiling contentedly.

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[> [> [> [> [> ~^~The cat purrs gently, smiling at the young filly while talking to the mare. "I can see that." she laughs.~^~ -- Painted Desert, 15:34:37 10/03/02 Thu [1]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> True to his word, though regretting it wiht each step, the roan strode toward the group. -- Tabriz, 21:24:22 10/03/02 Thu [1]

He lingered at the edge of their happy gathering, reluctant to bring the grey cloud that seemed to folow him into their pleasent utopia. Instead, he watched the spirited filly in silence.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> ~{ Hidden Paradise }~ -- Costa del Sol, 22:04:56 10/03/02 Thu [1]

The golden mare ambled up behind the roan, posting herself beside her feline friend. She shoots a quick glance at Briz, eyes uncertain, before hurridly redirecting her focus to the group. "Hey guys," she greets casually, expression warm as she gazes at the young filly.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Smile. -- Autumnali, 18:12:59 10/04/02 Fri [1]

"Hey Tabriz, Coast!" She grins wider at the crowd being drawn to her daughter. She still could hardly believe it.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ~^~The feline smiles softly up at Coast, gentle eyes turning to look at Tabriz.~^~ -- Painted Desert, 10:02:47 10/05/02 Sat [1]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> : The filly quickly scrambles behind her mother's legs. : -- Sirimaya, 17:37:09 10/05/02 Sat [1]

: She was clearly bewildered at the sudden crowd that gathered around, to possibly see her. Enormous eyes peer from behind the chocolate bay's legs as she gives a silly snort. This filly was still silent, unable to talk, but she would be clearly asking who they were if she could. :

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Oh... -- Autumnali, 20:39:07 10/06/02 Sun [1]

"It's your Aunt Coast and Uncle Brizzy! Go say hi to them Siri..." She nudges the filly gently, encouraging her.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> : She balks like a Thoroughbred on a walker. : -- Sirimaya, 22:05:51 10/06/02 Sun [1]

: She quickly wheels around and continues to hide behind her mother's slender legs. Her little bushy tail wags like a dog's and she gives a simple snort as if she were saying she'd never meet them. :

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> His mouth twisted in a wry grin despite the gathering gloom in his heart. -- Tabriz, 18:04:19 10/07/02 Mon [1]

"It appears you scared her, Coast." He teased, resembling his old self for one short moment.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> : At his remark, she rushed out from behind and puffed up. : -- Sirimaya, 18:10:34 10/07/02 Mon [1]

: She squeals and whinnies in broken words, "No! It's Mister Meanie that scared me!", at her exclaimation, she points to Tabriz, as if motioning that he were the 'Mister Meanie'.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ~{ Hidden Paradise }~ -- Costa del Sol, 20:35:56 10/07/02 Mon [1]

The mare grins playfully, resisting the urge to nip him. She turns back to mare and foal as the filly rushes out with her declaration. Cocking her head curiously, the palomino takes a step towards the youth. "Aw Siri.. What did poor Brizzy do to deserve that kinda talk? He's not scary." She glances back at the stallion to make sure that he had not somehow transformed himself into a terrifying monster while her back was turned. Indeed, she could see no dripping fangs or mutated limbs on her roan friend. She returns her gaze to the filly, features remaining innocently confused.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ~^~The cat holds back a laugh and walks up to circle around Briz's front limbs with a purr. "See, he's perfectly fine. Even better if so possible."~^~ -- Painted Desert, 16:51:19 10/10/02 Thu [1]

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