| Subject: ¤Your Guess Is as Good as Mine¤ |
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Date Posted: 13:47:56 02/11/03 Tue
In reply to:
Shatter
's message, ":: Bliss ::" on 07:53:35 02/11/03 Tue
¤nods charcoal muzzle in acknowledgement, but though the words hit the surface, he didn't delve into what she was truly saying, for his mind had wandered to myriad thoughts about Belle, his past, and what could be in store for his future. there was that filly, Dance, who had invited him to return to Hopeful Valley, but who knows, maybe he'd head somewhere different. suddenly, the buckskin snaps out of his absentmindedness and returns his attention on the mare at hand, ears pricking spontaneously¤ Oh, yes, of course. Well, the groundhog looks like it's being harassed, and, well, I suppose we could have a picnic or something of the sort... ¤trails off, no longer feeling at home in the Glen as he'd grown accustomed to in the past. his home had remained here for multiple years, but now the time had come for him to pick a new tt, and this was what caused a pain like a splinter; constant nagging and no relief, yet not causing severe enough pain to numb your whole life¤
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