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Date Posted: 07:20:35 10/19/01 Fri
Author: Apollo
Subject: *The male leapunihorn leaps in with graceful swifts and bounds.*

*He stops, and then glaces at the paint near him. He picks a large part on a stone wall and carefully paints every little detail. Cleoparta's golden eyes and crisp gold fur, and Lamb's brownish tan fur with his emelard eyes. Finally, he paints himself in the picture, with fierce shining claws, and dark eyes, with a cold heart, and lost in his on sad little world. Cleo and Lamb are playing a game simaler to tag, but Apollo in the picture is shaded under a tree where you can see red eyes glowing and his dark coat glittering. You look at his white wings turn a dark grey under the tree. The picture is beautiful, but apollo isn't. He turns his back on his painting, moans, and walks out.*

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