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Subject: Silence


Author:
Lytishia
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Date Posted: 18:45:09 05/12/02 Sun

All her craziness had bought her nothing. At least she had wandered here, among all places. It seemed friendly, and warm, and safe. Yes, this would do.

For now.

She would have to move on, she knew, to the help and compassion of a herd. But she just wasn't ready yet.

Her lithe ivory frame is oddly bulked in the middle, the obvious fact of a pregnancy. An unwanted pregnancy. Her coyness, her delicate seductive manner, had always left a laugh or two. But not now. Now were only times of discomfort, and cravings that were left unappeased. Now she had someone living inside her. A place she wanted no one to be. Amethyst eyes are tinted blue in sadness and pain, a pain dealt by her herdmaster, who had chased her away. Far away... Her light silken mane bounced easily on a breeze, though this did not lighten her mood. She carefully, cautiously, took a drink, soothing her itching throat. Her udder felt tight, and in a quick decisive moment of discomforture, it happened.

A small wave rippled over her side, a sharp pain acute in her senses. Her head lifted abruptly, nares wide, gasping air. She shook her head, wanting to run away. Could it possibly be time? She looked around frantically, but saw no comfort that she sought.

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*Surprised*Dar'jazen11:55:25 05/13/02 Mon
Re: Silenceangel's white rose16:00:26 06/22/02 Sat



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