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Subject: [this.is.my.call.to.arms.] (this one)

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Bree

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Date Posted: 12:07:37 08/09/04 Mon
In reply to: Bree 's message, "[this.is.my.call.to.arms]" on 18:10:49 08/08/04 Sun

Bree had been on alert with Satan and sensing his ability to blow at any moment leaped backwards, anticipating the flurry of flying hooves. Righting herself, she rubbed her hip and grimanced- it hadn't felt all that great, to tell the truth. Instead of curling to avoid being hit in the head by a hoof, Bree found herself watching Satan gallop in the oposite direction. She stiffled her sigh, holding it hostage within- she didn't want to make Jessica feel unwelcomed. "This is, um, well, that was Satan," Bree said, inwardly amused, "That's just how he is, not a big people's horse," Bree said, offering Jessica a lopsided apologetic smile as she remember how out of place she too had felt upon first meeting the stallion. "Will you be around the barn later?" Bree asked, glancing over at Satan's stubborn form before looking back at Jessica; heart aching to spend time with the stallion accross the pasture, common curtesy aiding her posture and keeping her in place for the time being.

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Too Cute	jess	12:21:51 08/09/04 Mon
[this.is.my.call.to.arms] -- Bree, 12:51:18 08/09/04 Mon �cursed devil� -- �Satan�, 15:10:09 08/09/04 Mon [this.is.my.call.to.arms] -- Bree, 15:52:50 08/09/04 Mon �cursed devil� -- �Satan�, 16:01:26 08/09/04 Mon