My name is Aurora....... -- Stables/Kennels

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Date Posted: 13:52:28 05/21/01 Mon
Author: Aurora
Subject: My name is Aurora.......
In reply to: Torraine 's message, "*Glaring hostiley at the odd woman," on 12:34:53 05/21/01 Mon

...sir and i am no lady. beat me if you wish for my sex should not matter. as for a king who is so impatiant he crowns him self, i sugest that you learn to deal with us commenors or you will find that you have more chorse to deal with than your horse. i don't care if you a gotherds son or the unicorn goddess. you should never take some thing you can't handel. this boy might be the groom, but don't you think it better to get a relation ship with your horse Sir. and what a better way to start ou than to groom you r own horse, who i'm sure would love the attention form his... well... his friend" Aurora had troubel with thinking of a humen ownig a horse or any other animal for that matter. Unicorns were always beet or killd for there horns, hers was safly tucked at her side as a sword, it could not be cut off her, and she could no longer be beet not that she was humen, so she had nothing to fear from this man."
she turnd around to make sure that the boy was alright.
"oh and sir as for me haveing no brains, i suggest you accuire some your self."
she smied then tucked her white hare behind her ears, the mark on her fore head was burnning, it was hot to the touch and it hurt. -*is this what they call a head ach-*
"you alright boy, hope he didn't lay a hand on you."

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I am not.. -- Torraine, 17:44:49 05/22/01 Tue