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Subject: ~*~His lobes prick forward, then set lightly back, he will not leave, even for Trevon, he lightly nuzzles the back of her lower leg, trying to tell her that he is going nowhere...even for a dieing or dead master~*~ Author: Relic [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 18:04:27 03/19/01 Mon In reply to: Piper Dasset & Lord Tierney McKale Farrell 's message, "Tierney smiled and rubbed Relic's muzzle, then turned as Arya yelled at them. >>" on 16:23:53 03/19/01 Mon [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *she moves closer, pushing a stray lock of auburn hair back into place...>>> Arya 17:55:13 03/20/01 Tue ~*~A crimson lobe swings forward and sets on the mare, he whickers lightly and arches his neck, blue eyes soft, he streaches out his neck and nudges the mid of Tierney's back~*~ (NT) relic 18:42:42 03/20/01 Tue *the mare shifts her weight in unease, though a soft call escapes from parted lips to the stallion. Arya traces her hand against the femme's neck in a soothing motion, watching with curiosity as the stallion places his muzzle to the lord's back...* (NT) -- Arya, 17:22:14 03/21/01 Wed *~The stallion sniffs at Tierney's garments, lobes focused forward, he draws up his head and orbs scan curiously over the man that instills some memories of a young lord whom he had the pleasure to serve many years ago in his youth, he snorts lightly then turns back to the others whom are near*~ (NT) -- Relic, 13:34:39 03/22/01 Thu