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Dances with Darkness
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Date Posted: 10:20:11 01/27/03 Mon
In reply to:
Mai Shamira
's message, "~Let Freedom Run~ (Dancey)" on 12:34:04 01/26/03 Sun
The mare enters with little hesitation, her steps sure as she follows Mai Shamira with all the grace of a dark feline. However, she clearly can pass easily as a Light if she ever thinks to try, her bay pelt is certainly no different from what the ones inhabitating the glen wear. Only her eyes betray her alignment; a glimmer in their ebony depths speaking of possessing another kind of freedom than what the older mare holds dear, a freedom of not only action but of thought.
Dancey joins the Light mare within seconds, the snow shifting pleasently beneath her hooves as she halts. She stands before Mai Shamira, her eyes gentle, but determined in giving the message engraved in her mind. For a moment she remains silent, turning her gaze to watch the herd members go about their daily business. Finally she speaks, her lips parting slightly as her voice slips smoothly to brush against the cool air.
"It's beautiful here." She compliments the other mare with a smile, her gaze sliding from the view to meet Sham's once more. Though everything suggests speed, Dancey had never been a horse to bend immediately to authority- even her father's. She is accustomed to do these smoothly, avoiding the abruptness that most everyone gallop through with full speed.
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