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Date Posted: 11:05:34 04/17/01 Tue
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's message, "· • · • · • · ... Secret Little Song ... · • · • · • ·" on 13:45:18 04/16/01 Mon
*her bright violet orbs shine brighter as they settle on the young steed , and find him looking back at her. She quickly tries to get a grip on her unsettled emotions, knowing this had to be wrong somehow. She should just nod politely and walk away. . . shouldn’t she?? Twists her head around, searching for something, yet not knowing what. Her gaze quickly moves back to the stallion. Paws at the ground hesitantly. . . her head lowers, her raven tresses sliding down along her neck, her thick forelock falling over her face. Her eyes locked on him all the time. Quickly tears her gaze away from his form, and turns away again… she is about to walk away when her pricked ears catch the sound of hoofbeats nearing. She steals a backward glance in his direction and stops. She sees him moving towards her, and freezes. Takes a deep breath and collects her scattered feelings, somehow managing to put on the cold emotionless mask of a warrior, just barely able to hide her true feelings. Turns about slowly and lifts her head, her eyes the only thing showing any hint of feeling. A steady burning light deep inside them shows clearly through… tosses her long ragged and knotted tail, the strands of hair flying through the air, landing on her rump, sliding back down along the battle-scarred coat, running along her legs, and ending up hanging down, reaching for the ground, moving only when the slight breeze rushes through it. Her muscles quiver slightly. She would just stand here and wait, and let him come to her. She wouldn’t move, or show and un-needed emotion. Yet why was she leaning forward… why were her hooves beating down the grass, moving towards him ?? Unable to stop herself, drawn to him by some unseen force, she slowly moves forwards, the distance between the two rapidly decreasing. . .
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