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Subject: ::Lost In my Mind::

Author:
Lessa

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Date Posted: 12:23:20 05/06/06 Sat
In reply to: Friesians 's message, "><Darkness Take Me><" on 20:00:41 05/05/06 Fri

A women sat at the edge of the auction area beneath the shade of a weeping willow. Two canines sat on either side of her. One, an all brown bitch, was kept on a short leash, the other, a two-toned black and white bitch was free to roam as she pleased. Hidden behind dark lenses, her gaze roamed the animals being offered for sale. She wasn't sure what she was here for, wasn't sure why she had felt compelled to come. The two-toned bitch nudged her elbow, issuing a soft whine as a truck and trailer pulled in. Lessa's gaze shifts to the newcommers, watching with mild interest as a stunning friesian is let out into the pen. One finely sculpted brow raises as she watches the mare cavort around the little enclosure.

Shifting her grip on the leash in her hand, Lessa slowly rose from her position on the little hill, giving the female at the end of the leash a soft verbal command. the two-toned female didn't need so much, and remained at her mistress's side. Slowly, Lessa approached the man, making sure to keep the one dog close to her side.

forearms lift to rest on the top fence rail as she studies the mare before turning to the man. What's she like? The words her soft spoken, an easy cadence to them as she flicked her gaze between the young gentleman and the mare.

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Subject	Author	Date
><Darkness Take Me><	Friesan	13:11:36 05/07/06 Sun
::Lost in my Mind:: -- Lessa, 14:59:02 05/07/06 Sun ><Darkness Take Me>< -- Friesan, 15:59:10 05/07/06 Sun ::lost in my Mind:: -- Lessa, 16:10:49 05/07/06 Sun ><Darkness Take Me>< -- Friesian, 16:13:22 05/07/06 Sun ::Lost in my Mind:: -- Lessa, 16:17:20 05/07/06 Sun ><Darkness Take Me>< -- Staind Rose, 16:21:41 05/07/06 Sun ::Lost in my Mind:: -- Lessa, 16:25:20 05/07/06 Sun