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Subject: [ comfort ]

Author:
Illusion

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Date Posted: 09:24:05 09/30/01 Sun
In reply to: Rasha 's message, "Glance" on 08:35:15 09/30/01 Sun

[ fear causes her veins to run cold, dark orbs blurred with tears which fill the empty terror-striken voids . she lays quietly beside him, icy frame hopefully giving his feverish body comfort . trembling muzzle softly pushes the limp mane from his eyes, utterly cold tounge cleaning the built up salt from his eyes and around his lips, not caring in the least if she were to catch the disease that so hurt her only love . breaths are shallow with fear, the opposite of his deep helpless intakes, too afraid for him to worry about herself . she quickly gets up and dashes for the stream, dipping muzzle within the fridgid autumn depths, sucking in a great amount and again by his side without a moment's loss . she lets the frozen liquid run from her lips over his chest, neck and face in tiny rivulets, letting it wash away the sickly foam that had gathered there . icy muzzle gently traces patterns over his cheek, finding his veins in his neck where her coldness would cool him down best . when his feverish heat had taken the cold temperature from her she kisses his forehead softly, waiting and hoping, seemingly in vain ... ]
[ she looks up to Rasha and Brahm, whickering softly and suddenly ] Can you help me bring him to the stream?

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Subject	Author	Date
~!~ ... Pain ... ~!~	Bad River	14:40:18 10/01/01 Mon
Jumps -- Rasha, 15:45:47 10/01/01 Mon [ concern ] -- Lusi, 18:56:05 10/03/01 Wed gains control -- Rasha, 09:11:45 10/06/01 Sat