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Date Posted: 07:37:32 03/04/01 Sun
Author: Trading Ophelia
Subject: :~( *lowers her head* Yes 'em. *flicks her ears...and swishes her tail, wondering what she should do...instead, she rolls on the ground, gets back up *inside*
In reply to: Wish Upon A Star 's message, "*the stallion nods his head in response, his anger has vanished yet there is still hurt in his eyes* I accept your apology... however if you will be gone in the future, let me know ahead of time to avoid something like this again - I will not be so quick to forgive if this happens again. *flicks his tail and walks off...*" on 05:03:28 03/04/01 Sun



Her ears droop lazily as her eyelids become ever more heavy. She decides to take a little "cat" nap in her dream a massive Arabian Stallion, trots up to her, his high knee action making Ophelia's heart skitter.

He has a stripe and four high stockings. He's blood bay with a jet black mane and tail and in the instant of seeing his high tail carriage, she realizes that it is her father.*

What has happened to my strong minded, courageous daughter? Why are you skittish? I can't fathom what you've become... Tradewinds says softly, whickering.

You are not the same daughter I used to know...Your brothers and sisters are all successful, strong, and have mothered foals and sired champions.

*Ophelia lowers her head in her dream and feels saddened*
You said you wouldn't leave me, Daddy, but you did. I have been left behind and I fear that I have made my herd leader angry at me...I don't know what to do...

Tradewinds laughes.
My daughter he is not angry. He is upset, but just as I forgave my mares when they did something not to my liking, he will forgive you. If he's as good a leader as I have seen, he will forgive you.

Be strong, be bold and show some style...the style and grace that has given you your first name Ophelia, Tradewinds nudges his daughter...

Trading Ophelia jumps from her dream and looks around her, feeling groggy.

She trots over to Star and wuffles softly.*

(OCC:I'm really sorry. I will do that next time. To tell you the honest truth I had forgotten about it!)

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