~*~The large white stallion reads the threat from the Black and snorts, pinning back his lobes tight to his neck, lowering dial, neck arched in a well taken threat, blue flash in their sockets with a protectiveness the same as that of the other stallion, Nathen gathers the reins of the horse beneith him and steadys the everpresent rage that surges from acient roots through the veins of the Egyptian stallion, his mind returns to his worries as his eyes look out to the sea as blue as his orbs~*~ -- --crossroads

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Subject: ~*~The large white stallion reads the threat from the Black and snorts, pinning back his lobes tight to his neck, lowering dial, neck arched in a well taken threat, blue flash in their sockets with a protectiveness the same as that of the other stallion, Nathen gathers the reins of the horse beneith him and steadys the everpresent rage that surges from acient roots through the veins of the Egyptian stallion, his mind returns to his worries as his eyes look out to the sea as blue as his orbs~*~

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Date Posted: 12:29:42 03/08/01 Thu
In reply to: Mercedes Angeles and Milagro 's message, "*the rag-tag girl entered, at the shoulder of the massive black. She looked tired.. She climbed onto the mare and wrapped the blanket around her shoulders.*" on 12:04:37 03/08/01 Thu

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*The girl awoke, her hair blowing in the sea breeze.*Milagro, hush. *The huge mare snorted pawing at the ground, eyeing the white stallion. A warm light flashed and her wings reappeared, she was unaware of anyone else's presence. She lept onto the mare, kneeing her up towards the waves, the black picked up a trot, her legs shooting out with style and unique grace. The girl held her arms out, closing her eyes. Her wings looked slightly better, new feather's begining to show..* Mercedes Angeles and Milagro 12:48:40 03/08/01 Thu

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