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Subject: *she blushes* Author: Blue Cold [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 00:15:05 05/06/01 Sun In reply to: Red Hot 's message, "*he grins*" on 23:28:56 05/04/01 Fri *the blue roan filly rears up, small hooves slashing the air into ribbons. Already silky mane and tail flow with effortless grace as she canters around the filly, limbs growing ever stronger. She rears again, muscles quivering with the effort to keep going for so long...She picks up speed, strides quickening and the wind whizzes pasther ears, creating an enormous whistling sound. All unsure stumbling is forgotten now as this angel of god is placed before you as she "flies" upon wind, going faster and faster until everything stops as she rears up and her honey-like whicker rips through the valley, a lull filling the area for miles around. She slows, her strides slowing and the wind softenging it's everlasting whisper. She thrusts her muzzle into the air and it starts all over again. Rearing high into the air, blocking out the blinding rays of the sun, she finishes this dance of grace, magnificence, and beauty. As your glacne is directed towards her, she lands, the sun's rays blinding you once again. She takes this time to "disappear", the wind carrying her effortless refrain of honey and pounding hooves to your ears with effortless melody...~ (Thathas got to be the longest post I've ever written.) [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *the colt stands in amazement...* Red Hot 22:00:41 05/06/01 Sun ~a whisper in the wind...~ -- Whisper of the Wind(no, not a horse or any animal of the sort.), 01:01:22 05/12/01 Sat *his ears prick curiously, having never heard the wind whisper B4...* -- Red Hot, 18:09:18 05/12/01 Sat