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Mel

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Date Posted: 07:07:29 05/29/01 Tue
In reply to: Est�ril 's message, "((hehehe....hmmm...))" on 19:57:28 05/28/01 Mon

(*LoL... I didn't think you were me! Hehe. Ummmmmmmmm.... Nope. I don't believe you. I won't risk it. TELL??????*)

Stopping on the spot as he jumps out, her china blue eyes flash as she is taken off-gaurd. Taking a small step back, she quickly recomposes herself. Letting her hands fall back to her sides, she remains still, trying to look as non-threatening as possible. Contemplating reaching out again, she quickly decides against it. With the sudden aggressive mood the steed was now in, he would most likely nip her again.

Glancing about, she spots a small boulder a short distance off. Keeping a cautious eye on the dun equine, she makes her way over to it and pulls herself onto the top of it. Sitting crosslegged, she was now at eye level with the stallion, though she now refrained eye-contact. Pretending to be too preoccupied with her surrounding's to pay attention to the steed, she idly picks a light yellow flower from a nearby vine and tucks it behind an ear. Then placing her elbows on her knees, she rests her chin in her hands and begins gazing about the area in search of nothing imparticular.

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Subject	Author	Date
(((hmmmmmmmmmm)))	Est�ril	20:05:00 05/29/01 Tue
(Ummmmmmmmmmmmm) -- Mel, 17:42:52 05/30/01 Wed ((.....)) -- Est�ril, 18:37:48 05/30/01 Wed (>...>) -- Mel, 08:43:16 05/31/01 Thu