Date Posted:11:29:03 05/13/01 Sun Author: Trademark Subject: *she canters around the herd*
*she canters around the herd, watching everything that is going on, she looks toward the new mare, then to the black mare that has just left, she mutters to herself* Damn the stallion, my daughter is light because of him*she looks toward Blackness, sending a look telling she will be back* I must get my daughter
