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Subject: ...Auditives prick at the sound "gate"...


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Demon
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Date Posted: 06:41:10 06/12/01 Tue
In reply to: Fiona 's message, "She calls out again..." on 14:08:13 06/11/01 Mon

--Mahognany watches making slow advances towards her. Nares dialate as sweet scent of treat fills her flared nostrils. Soft breathes move closer and closer to the human. Muzzle reaches outwards as far as crest can go trying so hard to get at it. Incisors click asking human to come closer, for she wishes for the treat, though the sound of gate reminds her of race, ah how she loves it, to be one with the wind against all odds to win and hear the crowd cheer, ah how she lived for the crowd the spectacular noise and cries of the win how she loved it. Images blur her mind as she stands poised in haunting memories of her maiden race, how the sweet aroma of the track filled her soul and the noise and cries unforgetable. She remembers looking around at everyone surounding her, to the heavens all most, for she had beaten the odds winning over 10,000 dollars in her first race. A true champion she was, though soon made a horrid fall in her first race against a colt, her owners did everything to keep her alive and they did, her leg was healed though a large lump stayed there for years. Demon was horrified to look down as she never raced well again. Her owners sold her to an old, run down stable where she lived in horror...

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She took a smae step towards her...Fiona11:54:19 06/12/01 Tue



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