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Date Posted: 5:44pm 07/29/03 Tue
Author: SilverStar
Subject: Quiksilver Storm
In reply to: Chime 's message, "|..|chiming bells|..|" on 4:41pm 07/29/03 Tue

Daughter of the Seas moves slim coal-hued pistons together in a light, fluid beat of two with perfect careless precision to the small group, small hooves built for speed and, if necessary, battle, barely grazing the ground in her effortless flowing grace. Delicately chiseled, beautifully tapering head held high as always, finely tuned muscles 'neath the sleek sterling hide reaching and bunching, causing darker dapples to move, molten drops of steel dancing on a sea of bright quiksilver, her every move portraying a wild, free spirit, the result of an Arabian and Mustang ancestry, though her appearance, save her dark, fiery pools, shows no sign of the Mustang heritage. Rivers of midnight silkiness leap and whirl on the lithe crest, ocean spray fanning on a silver salty-sweet wind, raven banner flagging in her movement, so like that of an airy sprite. She slides to a smooth halt, creating a small storm of flying white sands, and says in clear silvery tones chiming the wild, stormy notes of the elusive, beautiful music of the seas, ~Hello DoT, Chime...Phoenix. What brings you here?~ Her silven voice is soft, very gentle when speaking to the baby colt.

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