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Date Posted: 17:22:58 02/28/04 Sat
Author: Awrose
Subject: ++*IcEd RoSes*++ o0o Strucken with interesto0o
In reply to: Baril 's message, "~All you need is...~" on 15:11:21 02/28/04 Sat

Angel's White Rose

Awrose
IcEd RoSeS
Strucken

With One Breath of this Rose and all dreams
will come true


color=purple> The fem Prodid with interest over to the steed. Who was this brute who Wondered bout in her new or at least one she wassupposed to protect neway.She made her way over and then smiled at the brute.
she was 16 hands tall and had recently turned back to her brillant white. Her heart still ached though from her first and mostly only love leaving her for another. but now was not the time nor place. her wings quite large decorated with silver and gold stars and moons. Her black hooves and golden horn firmly planted sliceing throw the air bowed in greeting.
Hello stranger I am Angel's white rose I am second duchess I welcome you to the land. Please call me Awrose everyone else does...
she trailed off
she smiled at the new one and laughed he was a different one. kind of plain actually. most here were so decoratly colored and painted she herself was no acception he was a normal colored thing more of a horse than any one here. They and she herself seemed to fabricated rite from the edges of the futherest gaps of the imagination themselves she admired that in him and she smiled..
she was finding herself doing more of that thses days smiling and she thought she was recovering she like it too she thought of the sentence her slef and she liked it. it made her simle...
she was smiling
Scarred Roses

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