Date Posted:14:00:53 04/09/01 Mon Author: Free Subject: *She whickers softly, eyes searching for Sun...*
*She whinnies her high-pitched voice echoing. She throws her head, brilliant strands of silver washing around her delicate face. She drops her head and nibbles at the luscious blades of green grass. Her belly starting to grow. While she eats, she thinks of names for the foal...*
Here are some names:
A Dark Dare
Dare To Be Dark
Sun's Devilish Dare
Darkening Dare
Sun Shining Freely
Free In The Dark
