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Subject: ...re-entrada...

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Daughter of Time

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Date Posted: 18:50:13 03/04/04 Thu

How Time does seem to fly, and it seemed to fly by all too quickly for this silver pool of electricity. For she alone seemed in her mind unchanged, everything around her was different, a once good friend would have called it "organized chaos" and that it was. As the quicklsilver matriarch stepped forth onto the sands of pearl, she expected some rebuke for her absence, and was quite relieved to find that so far no one had noticed her entrance. Several other things had taken up her attention, but now she had returned, a little tired, a lot wiser, but mostly the same. Lifting her chiseled crown, she surveyed the scene with interest. Most of the equines here residing were familiar, at least in face, but there was one whom she remembered only with a strange sense of deja vu, but then it clicked. Bringing her strides up a notch, she increased her speed to a choppy trot, not at all her usual jog, but fluid and effortless all the same. Calming herself, she shook her head and stopped. Allowing paper thin lids to slide gently over her china eyes, she counted slowly to ten, and allowed them to slide back into their positions of norm. Moving forward again at a walk this time, she came to the crest of a dune, sighing lightly. Veiled Shadows. Was she here to challenge her for the crown? She had done so before, although the challenge had never actually gone through. With caution here she must proceed. Things were about to happen very fast. Her world, and that of several others, was about to turn upside down, and there would be enough to handle without a challenge on top of it all. If she was to keep everything together, she needed the support of her herd, not the dissent of it. Clearing her throat softly, she parted her lips, allowing a the clear, soft tones to ring through the tangy salt air.

"Listen all, I need two equines fleet of foot to go 'round to each of the territories and bring the leaders here. Anyone who wishes to help, please, I must peak with you."

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[> Subject: *Little Things Mean The Most*

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Lil' Mist
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Date Posted: 10:34:55 03/05/04 Fri

*The mare new little if anything about the vixen before her, other then the fact that she was her liege and the Queen of all that stood for good within the lands of light. Soft simper was planted upon her lips as the dark bay trudged forth, through the salty loam to that of the pearly hued femora. Bowing her head slowly lyrics seeped forth, greeting the auds of any that listened with a near honey like sweetness* "Hello Daughter of Time. I am Lil' Mist, daughter of Black Mist and Elias...I would be willing to help you if you so deemed me worthy." *Crown lowered upon slender arch as the lithe bella waited a reply from her matriarch*

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[> [> Subject: ...time has a way of healing wounds...

Author:
Daughter of Time
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Date Posted: 11:53:10 03/05/04 Fri

Maiden of purest quicksilver turned her entire cranium at the soft approach of another vixen. A genuine smile broke out upon her features, and her voice was warm when she finally spoke. "It is a pleasure to meet you Lil' Mist. I would be most honored if you would aid me in this task. I need one more equine and then I can brief the pair of you."

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[> [> [> Subject: *Don't Let Size Be the Judge*

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Lil' Mist
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Date Posted: 11:00:42 03/06/04 Sat

*Harks perked and caught the words given a smile present once more upon ebon' lines. Shifting her weight as to better accommodate herself notes of music once more filtered forth with a cautious air* "As am I..." *The other had to be perhaps a year younger then her at least a few months. But this mattered not to the bay as she stood before the other. She was tiny in a sense, though not really just more petite then that of her mother*

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