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Subject: *she calls to her mate* I'll get him.


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Date Posted: 14:54:55 05/08/01 Tue
In reply to: Battle Cry 's message, "*His ears prick at the sound of his son's whinny.*" on 22:51:45 05/07/01 Mon

<font/color=navy>*she plunges into the rising tide, battling to reach her son before the tide over takes the sand bar. She reachs him, and doing to same thing, she asks Royal to hold on to her mane* Come on ... I think we're going to make it ... *she walks slowly into the rising water, waiting until Royal has a firm hold on her mane, and launching into the deeper water, her legs kicking powerfully. Soon they reach the sandy shore, and Royal releases her mane, falling onto the sand with a thud*

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