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Date Posted: 14:12:36 03/31/01 Sat
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's message, "€°€°€°€°€:::. Painting Ordered Chaos .:::€°€°€°€°€" on 18:04:14 03/30/01 Fri
*Abstract eyes loose and dull, suddenly sharpening with the seriousness of the matter, she inhales swiftly, the sound harsh and terrified.* Equi... what has happened to you? *Hooves scraping the ground in a trembling rush to his side, fear erupting in her dark eyes, she lowers her thin neck towards the mangled stud, shaking with horror and sudden infirmity. Knees folding jaggedly beneath her, breath rasping within her narrow chest, she tucks her slender limbs beneath her, body paralleled and mirroring his in the opposite direction. Unable to do more, unable to whisk his pain away, she softly touches the gouge with her tender stroke, the sharp stench of carnage swelling in her nostrils, lips and tapered muzzle soaked and stained with his dark, crimson blood. The swoon of her neck twisting to his own, she eases his wild storm of love and ache, bloodied muzzle barely touching his with tender soothing.* Shh, shh Equi, shh... *Coaxing his heavily-muscled neck to curve, she eases his head to her shoulder, pillowed and warm against her slim muscles, glazed russet skin. Stroking his mane tenderly with delicate lips, soothing his pain with the aloe of her touch, she murmurs gentle words, half buried, half lost in the tangled mess of his snarled thatch, treasures tossed overboard to salvage the ship from storm, sunken deep beneath the churning, roaring waters that had only minutes before rocked the vessel to slumber.* Equi, its alright, hush... Im here... I wont leave your side until you ask me to... *Knowing silently that the other mare must be jealous of her, feeling his other love somehow must be more deserving than she, she buries her slim face into his mane, hot tears jumping to her glossy sight. She had to tell him; there was no way around it... After a few silent minutes, her touch gentle and reassuring, she speaks softly.* Equi, I think you should choose the other mare. *The sentence blunt, thrust nakedly out into cold air, she pauses for a lingering moment, knowing that though this was a bad time, she had to say something; it could no longer wait.* I think she deserves you more than I do. No doubt shes upset by the idea of... me. I think... it would be best for you. She can care for you... I.. cannot... *Even now, she thinks quietly - I cannot even stop his bleeding. Watching the trickle of his steady blood slow, finally having forced the words that had taken so long to come, she sighs deeply, sides heaving with the clang of her foreboding words. Lapsing immediately, mechanically back into her gentle stroking, she drizzles her bloodied muzzle across his neck, having no more to say, no more to feel.*
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