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Subject: *He walks in from Everlasting Peaks* Author: Calydor [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 08:49:01 01/05/02 Sat *He looks around, then lies down beneath a weeping willow, which is almost what he felt like doing.* *He had always believed he had a purpose in life but lately it was becoming unclear to him what exactly it was. Before he had met Calliope, his job was to live happily and gaurd the tt with his life and it inhabitants. But alas he met beautiful wonderful Calliope and the 'simple life' was lost. Even though he missed it he loves the new life he leads and has no problem with it...sort of. They used to be The Mythical leads together but that was not to be either, Calliope became queen and was the exact thing the Mythicals needed. He should know, he was one of the first. But he couldn't help feeling a little jealous...He shook his head suddenly. What was he thinking? He wasn't jealous of anyone. And then DOL was in trouble. He thought he could do something. He shakes his head. How wrong he was. Healing is no good for DOL, and why would she need it she could heal herself. He came but was only pushed away. He rises and shakes himself off. If he wasn't needed he wouldn't stay around them, for all his 'help' he was just picked on by Terror. He didn't need that. He shrugs and grazes. He could sort this out. Perhaps he should stay here awhile, and put everything in its place. With all the fighting and parties and this and that, he hadn't had time to talk to anyone, much less do little things with Calliope or sort out his mind. His very cluttered and confused mind.* [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *He sighs and starts to canter, as if it would help some.* (NT) Calydor 20:46:24 01/05/02 Sat Brother, what are you doing? This is silly. Why are you acting like this around everyone? (NT) -- Shadow At Midnight, 11:56:59 01/06/02 Sun Sam, I wish you would go home.>> -- Calydor and Shadow at Midnight, 19:59:11 01/06/02 Sun A foal approaches. *Calee-door?* -- Andromeda, 20:21:36 01/08/02 Tue *He skids to a halt and looks over* Hello there! What are you doing all the way out here? -- Calydor, 11:57:25 01/11/02 Fri She cocks her head, seemingly contemplating>>> -- Andi, 15:10:03 01/11/02 Fri *He looks at the filly, somewhat shocked at how obvious his thoughts were.* I am not anymore. Let's go home. *He starts to trot back to EP* -- Calydor, 16:59:39 01/13/02 Sun She hunches over slightly>> -- Andromeda, 18:26:48 01/13/02 Sun