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Date Posted: 09:15:52 07/16/04 Fri
In reply to: Twister Chaser 's message, "-accepted-" on 09:10:09 07/16/04 Fri

[charred hessian locomotes steadily over to where he spotted the starlette. Banter and plume are tossed about by a rogue winter gale, giving the rugged mustang/ quarter horse a charming look. Upon reaching his destination, a respectable distance from the moonshine toned lady, flints lock to the ground. A clean halt is executed, whiplash whisking past hocks. Chocolate ooids gaze at the mynx, arch curved, and he speaks.]

Hello, ma'am,

[the baron begins in his deep southern tones]

I am Commander, lead of the Cool River territory- might I be honored by your calling?

[he prompts, deep mahogony lanterns burning warmly into hers, kindness eminating from the carved features of his face. Looking around for other stallions briefly, he hopes that a rude one wouldn't try to just nip and claim this fair starlette]

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<*> The Lonesome Dove <*> Dove 10:48:55 07/16/04 Fri

[take.charge.] -- Commander, 12:11:42 07/16/04 Fri

<*> The Lonesome Dove <*> -- Dove, 12:53:56 07/16/04 Fri

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><center><img >src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v253/txcheercowg >irl/horses/efb37dc1.jpg"> >[charred hessian locomotes steadily >over to where he spotted the starlette. Banter and >plume are tossed about by a rogue winter gale, giving >the rugged mustang/ quarter horse a charming look. >Upon reaching his destination, a respectable distance >from the moonshine toned lady, flints lock to the >ground. A clean halt is executed, whiplash whisking >past hocks. Chocolate ooids gaze at the mynx, arch >curved, and he speaks.] > >Hello, ma'am, > >[the baron begins in his deep southern tones] > >I am Commander, lead of the Cool River territory- >might I be honored by your calling? > >[he prompts, deep mahogony lanterns burning warmly >into hers, kindness eminating from the carved features >of his face. Looking around for other stallions >briefly, he hopes that a rude one wouldn't try to just >nip and claim this fair starlette] ></center>
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Subject	Author	Date
<> The Lonesome Dove <>	Dove	10:48:55 07/16/04 Fri
[take.charge.] -- Commander, 12:11:42 07/16/04 Fri <> The Lonesome Dove <> -- Dove, 12:53:56 07/16/04 Fri