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Subject: Hard to like. Author: .russian roulette. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 01:22:18 07/13/03 Sun In reply to: Angelic Delight 's message, "*A mare gallops up, crying all the way. She had been hurt badly.>" on 00:59:36 07/13/03 Sun And so he searches.. through the shaded trees and onto a verdant plain. The dark dappled gray weaves his way between the occasional boulders and bushes before stopping to guage his whereabouts. Then, once again, the russian arab continues his search. His blackish eyes land on the willow tree, and the mare weeping below it. So it really was a weeping willow tree. Imagine that. But the gray is in no mood for sarcasm. Tentatively, the steel gray stallion makes his approach, preparing himself for any violence that may progress from the situation. However, the arab does not wish to start it, for now he appears sullen and borderline apathetic. He halts and just stands there, looking at her. "Found you.." Is all the stallion utters, yet despite their shallow depth, they are quiet and dismal and.. saddened. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *She hears the stallions voice. But she keeps looking straight ahead. Angelic Delight 01:52:50 07/13/03 Sun Things come with time.. Or so they say. -- .russian roulette., 02:09:34 07/13/03 Sun *She listens to him. Her heart softens. She smiles at the fond nickname he had given her. -- Angelic Delight, 02:31:07 07/13/03 Sun A pirate's life for me. -- .russian roulette., 03:02:43 07/13/03 Sun *She slowly gets up at looks at him momentairly. -- Angelic Delight, 03:25:12 07/13/03 Sun :::Danger::: -- Thin Ice, 19:19:47 07/13/03 Sun Nice hat. -- .russian roulette., 00:12:23 07/17/03 Thu I'll be gone the 18th through 26th.... :( (NT) -- marty -Rou-, 19:58:19 07/17/03 Thu :+:Danger:+: -- Thin Ice, 21:22:27 07/23/03 Wed *She looks at Roulette.* -- Angelic Delight, 23:26:15 07/28/03 Mon I suppose. -- .russian roulette., 18:18:20 07/29/03 Tue *She smiles ever so slightly at his doubtfullness.* Yes. -- Angelic Delight, 22:06:18 07/29/03 Tue The need to focus never arose. -- .russian roulette., 01:59:53 07/30/03 Wed *She looks around her and then notices that there was no one else but her and the foal. -- Angelic Delight, 13:05:17 07/31/03 Thu