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Subject: -Mist in the Morning-

Author:
Veiled Shadows

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Date Posted: 09:08:11 04/02/04 Fri
In reply to: Michaelangelo & Tobermory 's message, "approach" on 18:37:52 04/01/04 Thu

Alabaster femora with a worried gaze transgressed over to the femora and foals. A soft smile being offered to each indivual. Smooth voice slipped out following the colt's. Anything I can do? No she was no one of power or anything of the sort. But always ready to offer help to one in need of it.

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[> [> [> Subject: ^Te Dance Of Destiny^
Author: Fragile Flower [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 12:27:21 04/04/04 Sun The bay sighed and tried a small smile. "The Falls, my home, they are gone. I just would like to know what to do now." she said softly, glancing behind her for Bandit, and perhaps the thundering sound of Destiny Falls. ((Ah, crapy post)) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> Subject: -Mist in the Morning-

Author:
Veiled Shadows
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Date Posted: 12:51:12 04/04/04 Sun

The pale vix offered a soft smile to the bay femme. "Perhaps you could make home here?" Spires flickered forward listening to sounds of the waves touching the shore. The wind that swept the land brought sights and smells from across the ocean. It wouldn't be the same, she knew for the other belle. But perhaps she could be happy here.

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[> [> [> [> Subject: glance up
Author: Michaelangelo & Tobermory [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 17:27:56 04/04/04 Sun � Mic glances up to Veiled Shadows, wondering if he and his brother are also welcome here � � Toby looks from his brother to the two mares, sensing his anxiety � [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> Subject: -Mist in the Morning-
Author: Veiled Shadows [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 17:46:42 04/04/04 Sun As the colt turns his features to her, she grins. You two of course are welcome as well. Facade is lowered to face the duo. What are your names? she inquires, her voice pleasently rolling into the air. Towers are pricked forward, dark pools watching the two foals. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ^Dance with the Beat of Destiny^
Author: Fragile Flower [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 04:33:59 04/05/04 Mon Fea nodded and looked at the two colts with a smile. So young, as she and Bandit used to be. She waited for their answer, not willing to intterupt. As she waited for Bandit. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: grin
Author: Michaelangelo & Tobermory [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 08:22:07 04/05/04 Mon � Mic bounces excitedly, glad to have found a home � � Toby smiles at his brother's reaction, stepping forward. +Really and truly we can stay?+ He looks back and forth between the two mares and his brother, both anxious and amused � [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: :.:Ice Glacier:.:

Author:
Bandit
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Date Posted: 22:37:18 04/07/04 Wed

I can only walk on hot coals for so long...

...before I melt...

:.: The satin charger descends upon the terra at a weiry trot, his dull pelt quivering lightly under the patchy sun. His eyes solemn, and his mane intwined with brambles of bushes and tangled in knots. His stature remained proud and tall but it was obvious the past few days had taken a toll on him. From valley, to desert, to mountains he'd searched for his parents and beloved Flwo and had, had no luck, not even a trace. His nicker was now raspy and every step shaky, threatning to put him out. Eyeing the famliar one he advances faster, then slows all of a sudden coming to a halt. She hadn't told him she'd be here... worried him to death, not only had he thought he lost his parents but her too? Once again his step faulters as his legs shake, he'd had enough, he just wanted to die. He was beat, his carefree attitude gone. Lowering his crania to below his knees the brute takes in a few shaky breaths, his whip-cord slashign from side to side :.:

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *^*Is The Drum To Be Forgiven*^*

Author:
/#/Flow/#/
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Date Posted: 12:29:04 04/08/04 Thu

The shattered bay felt her heart fall at the sight of Bandit. He looked so sad. She galloped to him, tears threatening her eyes again. She lowered her head and trotted up slowly. I'm sorry, Bandit. she said, noticing the look on his face. I-I wanted to surprise you. she said, shaking her mane, and lowering her head.

((shizzles! I totally forgot about the Ball, I just remembered it now!))

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