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Subject: ~¤Adiós Amigos¤~


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Date Posted: 11:52:53 02/18/03 Tue
In reply to: C 's message, "~¤Decisions, Decisions¤~" on 16:05:13 02/17/03 Mon

~¤the buckskin tosses visage unhappily as he realizes he must now leave. ebony tresses cascade down his crest in a wild, untamed manner as the bright sun's rays reflect off of them. he couldn't bear it here any longer, no matter how beautiful it was. he did not seek beauty, though it was an added bonus. rather, he sought refuge from his past and a chance to begin a bright new future. he knew that deep down inside of him he had the characteristics of many good equines; he just had to let them shine through to the outside. auds sweep around until he is positive that no one would see him leave, for he did not hear anyone in his midst. just as a precaution, however, the mustang gazes about with forlorn, jaded occules. nares dilate for the final time in this wondrous terrain as the stallion breathes in the fresh, clean air of the picturesque lands. the forests, the stream, the meadows, the everything...he would miss it all, as it had become so dear to his heart over the years. in any case, the bronc turned about and began making his way to the boundary of the terra. the longer he stood in the tt, the harder it was becoming to leave...although of all young males he had gone through so much without shedding a tear, a thin stream of liquidy substance passed down from the corner of his large, intelligent eye and made a silent splash on the slush below...farewell Windy Glen...¤~

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