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Subject: He smiles, moving along the aisle. He presses a finger to his lips, pointing at the commotion of the two stallions fighting. "Over 'ere. It's hidden above this stall. I found it." ...inside... Author: Ron [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 17:42:21 04/06/01 Fri In reply to: -Neville- 's message, "-Rushes in behind him ducking low, his hair in a likely mess although raven tresses press to his forehead, alike in the bright green eyes. "Where's the loft?" Looks around curiously, wondering how he could have missed it- ... Inside" on 21:09:47 04/05/01 Thu He slips into the stall, eyes fixed on the beams above. Climbing up to them, he pushes over a loose board. The scent of musty hay wafts down, and he grins to Neville. Pushing the board further, he scrambles up inside, managing to receive a few scratches from the rough beams. ..:Ah! I thought so...OK, thanks - I know of some AWESOME horse pic sites but, like you, I am SO possessive! heehee I don't like people using them...Thanks! I could use some pics...*sigh*:.. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Keeps at his heels and fallows him the whole way... ----> Neville Eiland 13:02:32 04/07/01 Sat He grins, the sunlight shafting in lazily through a small knot in the wood... -- Ron, 17:47:10 04/07/01 Sat Watches as he closes the board... -- Neville Eiland, 20:12:12 04/07/01 Sat He grins and rubs his grubby hands devilishly... -- Ron, 15:09:56 04/08/01 Sun His demonic grin slips into one of deep thought (for a 11 year old...) -- Neville Eiland, 15:14:50 04/08/01 Sun A young girl shudders slightly at the thought of being bribed from the hay bale she's hidden in. -- Princess Chloe, 18:55:04 04/08/01 Sun Jolts back looking around -- , 16:43:05 04/10/01 Tue She unnsuccesfully tries to hold back laughter... -- Chloe, 19:21:12 04/10/01 Tue Snaps back rudely "None of your business!" -- Neville, 19:35:15 04/10/01 Tue She flops down on her back. -- Chloe, 16:04:20 04/11/01 Wed (Ignore the last one from me) She sighs, and flops over on her back. -- Chloe, 16:51:11 04/11/01 Wed He is struck speechless... -- Ron, 18:05:28 04/11/01 Wed In awe of the boys foolish reaction he gives the boy a good shove back into the hay. -- Neville, 18:11:09 04/11/01 Wed She quirks an eyebrow at them. -- Chloe, 19:54:46 04/11/01 Wed (Grrr....Is=Are) (NT) -- Chloe, 19:56:36 04/11/01 Wed He too now turns pale and tears well up in his big green eyes -- Neville Eiland, 08:11:59 04/12/01 Thu Bewildered... -- Ron, 16:29:26 04/12/01 Thu For the first time in his young life... -- Neville Longbottom, 16:34:26 04/12/01 Thu He nods dumbly... -- Ron, 17:35:27 04/12/01 Thu She shrugs. "Fine then." -- Chloe, 18:52:48 04/12/01 Thu