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Date Posted: 23:47:25 07/11/05 Mon
Author: Lachlan
Subject: Re: .farouche comme soleil
In reply to: .chevelle. 's message, ".farouche comme soleil" on 23:17:08 07/10/05 Sun

A clop 'o dagger's periced the lands. A crimson horse, heavy bred in stature soon appeared through the mists of time. His rider sat with confidence on his back. He glanced about. Lachlan msiled. As he spotted a Stag. Brethrine, his chestnt warmount, sented the stag from afar. His eyes clsoed slightly, whickereing hurridy to Lachlan. The Stable manager smiled, and patted his mount wih a gentle hand, holding the reins loose,
"Easy Brethrine, easy. I see the bonny laddie as well."
Bretherine snorted, head lowering, tugging at the bit. Lachlan signaled him with a gentle touch to the withers to move onwards. Towards the stag. He gentle grasped at the rope. Hoping not to use it. It put too much stress on the equines. He preffered to have them follow him willingly. Not be tugging away.
The bonny stag was a sight indeed. He watched him a moment, then quickly moved closer, he dismounted smoothly from the crimson stag. Telling him to stay still.
He watched the stallion, his hand covered his eyes from the light. He smiled, the stag was wild to the core. but he knew something was up. He looked like he was born to the wild. That didn't make him any different. He was a bonny laddie, full of spirit and joy. He smiled.
"Oh, I know a bonny stag, a beauty he is. Stand'in 'long the meadow's greens waves of grass. Munching happily as could be.
Lachan spoke jiberish, just spoke to the stag. moving closer to him, ever so slowly.

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Re: .farouche comme soleil -- .chevelle., 00:25:04 07/13/05 Wed
- Re: .farouche comme soleil -- Lachlan, 00:46:02 07/13/05 Wed
  - Re: .farouche comme soleil -- .chevelle., 16:36:02 07/13/05 Wed
    - Re: .farouche comme soleil -- Lachlan, 00:28:53 07/14/05 Thu
      - Re: .farouche comme soleil -- .chevelle., 22:58:38 07/14/05 Thu
        Re: .farouche comme soleil -- Lachlan, 00:07:32 07/15/05 Fri
        Re: .farouche comme soleil -- chevelle, 14:17:30 07/15/05 Fri
        Re: .farouche comme soleil -- Lachlan, 16:37:53 07/16/05 Sat
        Re: .farouche comme soleil -- .chevelle., 15:27:08 07/18/05 Mon
        Re: .farouche comme soleil -- Lachlan, 01:38:56 07/20/05 Wed
        Re: .farouche comme soleil -- chevelle, 21:28:56 07/20/05 Wed
        Re: .farouche comme soleil -- Laclan, 09:27:25 07/21/05 Thu