The grasses whispered to announce the passing of the mare. -- Open Meadows

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Subject: The grasses whispered to announce the passing of the mare.

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Valkyrie

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Date Posted: 13:03:04 06/13/03 Fri
In reply to: Wakara 's message, "))Little Moon((" on 12:23:30 06/11/03 Wed

Her gray pelt shivered in reaction to their soft caress, the sensation almost like being tickled. She was seeking solace from the everday rigors of her home life and so she wandered aimlessly around the meadow. Her raven mane clung to her glistening pelt, the sweat gathered there being the product of an early morning run. Her quivering nostrils captured an unfamiliar scent. Having nothing better to do, she decided to investigate. Sure strides carried her in the direction of the scent, her bright eyes searching as her ears pricked in curiosity. Finally, the filly came into view, the pitiful sight enough to stop the mare in her tracks. One foreleg remained aloft, poised in readiness for her next step. "Hello?" she said softly, not wanting to frighten the poor dear away. The filly's bedraggled condition tugged at the mare's heart and brought her maternal instinct to the surface.

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))Little Moon((	Wakara	17:27:19 06/14/03 Sat
She decided to remain where she was as not to frighten the foal any more. -- Valkyrie, 12:42:42 06/16/03 Mon ))Little Moon(( -- Wakara, 20:06:43 06/16/03 Mon Her heart virtually melted within her chest. -- Valkyrie, 10:32:47 06/17/03 Tue