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Date Posted: 01:50:07 04/29/01 Sun
In reply to:
Eisabo (ee-sa-bo)
's message, "*trots into the tt, her delicate legs streatch in flawless strides*" on 09:22:27 04/11/01 Wed
>*she stops and looks around, her white forlock falling
>over her deep purple eyes, her mane swirls in the
>breeze and her tail wraps itself around her shapely
>hind quarters, as the light reflects off her coat
>making her coat look like the inside of a muscle
>shell... a pearlesent hue... she steps lightly on the
>foreign earth, watching all around her, her heart as
>pure as the mountain water, her soul as kind as the
>rising sun and her spirit as strong as the faith of
>good, the bonds of love.... hope for others and
>herself rests in her deep purple eyes, these lands are
>knew, btu she knows, the wind of fate, had shifted the
>sands of time.... and the path she must walk, an inner
>calling drew her to these lands.... like the tide was
>drwn to the beach... she knew now, this is where her
>path in life had taken her....*
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