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Date Posted: 11:24:59 08/04/01 Sat
Author: ¤Light Wave¤
Subject: No sorrow... No heartbreak.. Just Betrayal by the most trusted

She walks into the area. A wave of depression splashes over her as she enters the forest. It was depressing to her knowing that she had to go to somewhat of a 'singles bar' to find love. She had never been in love and just wanted to feel it once before she died. Moonlight filtered into the forest, making her have a bright glint on her coat. She steps to the clear pool of water and stares at her reflection. Lowers her velvet muzzle to sip the cool water, keeping her eyes on the reflection of the moon. Coal dipped auditives flick back and forth, listening to the soft voice of the lovers paradise… If she had been like she was before, she would have puked(OOC: I know, I know, puking isn't possible for horses). Her eyes rested on the bay male Arrogant Wish and the mares Summer Dreams and Arabella. Rolls her eyes as AW puts his moves on Summer. She notices the greatness of mares compared to stallions. Did she belong here? Certainly not, was the first thing on her mind. But she remembered her lack of feeling. She moved over to a corner where the shadows enclosed her. There, she speaks in a soft, calm and comforting voice, "Hello. My name is Light Wave." She stopped and realized no one really cared. Lifts her head observes everyone.

Name: Light Wave
Age: 4
Breed: Arabian
Color: Bay
Gender: Mare
Personality and History: Independent, extremely tomboyish, funny, loyal, psycho… Will go to the extreme for horses that she loves… Was always one of the colts until the colts 'matured' and thought of her as a prospective mate… By then, she was literally a colt… Always roughhousing and playing while the other girls admired themselves in the pond and complimented themselves… How could she be a mate to her best friends? She felt angry, betrayed and most of all-left out. She was pushed out of their group, but she would never feel right hanging out with the mares, so she left…

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