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Date Posted: 15:01:34 05/08/02 Wed
Author: Gussy
Subject: *The palomino stallion watches the mare for a moment...*
In reply to: Brandi 's message, "*Smiles*" on 00:51:51 05/08/02 Wed

*He could read her mind. He really liked this mare, and truely loved her, he wished she could stay with him, but he knew she would never be happy. The slightly depressed stallion swishes his creamy tail gently. Then he takes one large step and imediatly goes strait into a gallop. His creamy mane and tail blow in the wind and his hoofs thunder across the grassland. His arched neck bobs up and down swiftly and his legs spring effortlessly off the ground. He reaches Brandi and skids to a halt, making a soft nicker to her he stands in front of her, slightly pushing her back away from the other mares. His nostrils were flared and his muscles rippled and shinned from the sun. His sleek shinny palomino coat glowed with eligance and beauty.*
"Brandi, I hate to see you go, but I can see your sadness, it reflects out of your eyes. Anyways, I know what's wrong and I have an idea. I have a friend named Midnight Winds. He is a pure Arabian like my self, and has no other mares, in fact, I have been trying to talk him into starting a herd. Since I noticed your feelings, which I understand, you would probably be the Queen of his herd. I wish you didnt have to go, but I understand how it is, and I know that would be best for you. I love you Brandi. I would go and talk to Midnight quickly, I think he might allready be hunting for some mares, im sure he will choose you as Queen, as long as you ask him...bye Brandi..."
*Gussy nuzzles Brandi softly on her velvety cheek. His dark black eyes were icy black. His ears were tipped forward and alert. His neck was held high, and arched, and his legs were held tall and beneath him. His mane and tail whistled in the wind as a slight breeze blew and lifted the silky intanglement from its restful position...Gussy waited for her to leave, he knew she would be much happier though, and thats all that matterd...*


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