Date Posted:17:38:48 03/20/01 Tue Author: NightMare Subject: *Curious the black filly walks around through the fighting horses wondering why they do it..
*Her wings had gotten longer and she lifted herself off the ground a few yards to get a better view. She wonders why the pure hearted horses seemed to be losing, she now cared for them since they were nice to her. She herself felt like one. She decides she will help the good*
