*She hears the stallions voice. But she keeps looking straight ahead. -- Open Meadows

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Subject: *She hears the stallions voice. But she keeps looking straight ahead.

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Angelic Delight
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Date Posted: 01:52:50 07/13/03 Sun
In reply to: .russian roulette. 's message, "Hard to like." on 01:22:18 07/13/03 Sun

She notices that he doesn't sound annoyed or have sarcasm in his voice. Maybe he wasn't here to put her down again.* Aren't you going to tell me to stop crying, the mares you know stopped with their childish ways when they were one?*She bites her tounge quickly. She didn't mean to say that. But when you're hurt that badly by someone, you can barely control what you say. She looks back at him, tears still in her eyes. She looks down.* I'm sorry....it's just that I thought you'd understand...since you lost your parents too. I cried because it hurt to pull up those terrible memories again. You were the first I had told it to since it happened. And then you turn around and tell me the mares you knew quit crying when they were one.*A small tear makes it's way down her face. She then puts her head back where it was first, total opposite of Roulette. She hopes this gesture won't make him go.*

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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