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Subject: Awe Author: Sham [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 08:16:55 01/07/03 Tue In reply to: Tomorrow's Glory and Naicus 's message, "[time goes swiftly on its way...all too soon we've lost today]" on 12:41:11 01/06/03 Mon *completely speechless. Thoughts race through the mind of the mare, but nothing legible, certainly nothing speakable comes to mind for her to say...she is in utter awe. She is a grandmother. Her son is a father. The reality of the situation hits home* "Oh Morrow...he's beautiful...and he's your son!" Ack. That was bad. There's no way to be diplomatic in a situation like this...no way for grace...but still, I suppose I didn't have to sound as dumb as I did... *thoughts of the stupidity of her comment flit through her usually-somber consiousness...a complete loss* [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ( Peer ) Thor 19:36:59 01/11/03 Sat ~Let Freedom Run~ -- Sham, 19:39:36 01/11/03 Sat [time goes swiftly on its way...all too soon we've lost today] -- Morrow and Naicus, 13:43:37 01/12/03 Sun ( Approach ) -- Thor, 10:07:41 01/14/03 Tue He was the picture of the stereotypical new born colt: head cocked, mohawk-like mane standing on end, supported by miles of toothpick legs. -- Naicus, 17:52:47 01/14/03 Tue ( Hi ) -- Thor, 11:47:58 01/17/03 Fri He shrugged absently; this lack of basic knowledge did not lay heavy on his mind. -- Naicus (and Morrow), 19:34:17 01/17/03 Fri =Storm's Wrath= -- :Storm:, 08:48:13 01/18/03 Sat The tiny one emmited a tiny squall of surprise as he was flung rudely against his father's legs. -- Naicus and Morrow, 20:04:52 01/18/03 Sat Protection -- Sham, 10:52:41 01/19/03 Sun ( Run ) -- Thor, 11:00:57 01/19/03 Sun Had he not been raised to know every foothill in the territory, finding the forest might have presented a larger burden. -- Morrow and Naicus, 18:16:10 01/19/03 Sun Fear -- Sham, 18:16:34 01/19/03 Sun ( Can't ) -- Thor, 18:31:19 01/19/03 Sun Search -- Sham, 12:47:40 01/20/03 Mon Naicus's head was bobbing in and out of sight. -- Morrow and Naicus, 14:30:12 01/20/03 Mon ( Frantic ) -- Thor, 18:25:35 01/20/03 Mon Tarry -- Sham, 06:33:01 01/21/03 Tue ( Tired ) -- Thor, 10:05:01 01/21/03 Tue The colt loosed a loud call for the mare and colt, safe as he was within the sanctuary of trees. -- Naicus, 11:37:08 01/21/03 Tue ( Plunge ) -- Thor, 09:59:41 01/22/03 Wed Forest -- Sham, 18:14:32 01/22/03 Wed ( Needless ) -- Thor, 09:59:33 01/23/03 Thu