*stirs in her sleep* -- Secluded Meadows

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Date Posted: 17:19:33 03/01/02 Fri
In reply to: Navajo 's message, "*Entrada*" on 15:02:31 03/01/02 Fri

*slowly she begins to arise from the depths of her sleep feeling the presence of another near her. slowly she wakes her deep blue orbs dancing. She stands shaking the dew from her silvery coat all the while taking in the fresh sent of the lush meadow. noticing the stallion standing a few feet away she begins to speak*"hello"*her lilting voice pierces the air like a thousand silvery bells. just then the wind picks up leaving her mane to billow in the breeze so that it looks as if she is wearing a blanket of stars.*

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*Eyes hold a daunting smile* Navajo 10:28:07 03/08/02 Fri

Walks up to him her tapered body moving effortlessly... -- Silvara, 11:02:10 03/09/02 Sat

*He tilts his head* -- Navajo, 18:00:58 03/26/02 Tue

*grins her eyes sparkling* -- Silvara, 10:03:28 03/31/02 Sun

*He tears off after her* -- Navajo, 13:37:07 04/03/02 Wed

seeks shelter in a near by thicket -- Silvara, 19:10:39 04/04/02 Thu

*He leaps into the pool* -- Navajo, 19:03:50 04/22/02 Mon

*Laughs* -- Silvara, 18:26:33 05/07/02 Tue

Hey! -- Navajo, 14:35:44 05/09/02 Thu

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>*slowly she begins to arise from the depths of her >sleep feeling the presence of another near her. slowly >she wakes her deep blue orbs dancing. She stands >shaking the dew from her silvery coat all the while >taking in the fresh sent of the lush meadow. noticing >the stallion standing a few feet away she begins to >speak*"hello"*her lilting voice pierces the air like a >thousand silvery bells. just then the wind picks up >leaving her mane to billow in the breeze so that it >looks as if she is wearing a blanket of stars.*

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