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Date Posted: 19:01:02 05/03/03 Sat
Author: Adrian
Subject: .[a ringing phone must be answered].
In reply to: Isis 's message, "Sweet Smile" on 10:17:18 05/03/03 Sat

Here we go again. The bay claims, barging into the conversation with little or no thought given to who he may be disturbing. He had decided to leave that other crowd, finding that it had strayed considerably from any worth. The thoroughbred stands, switching his black tail every once in a while, ears lazily 'airplaned'. You never stop, do you? He directs his words towards Big Brother. His brown mug then turns to Isis, dismissing his own prior question. Really, it did not need to be answered. Hmm.. and who is this Big Brother? The stallion takes a small step towards the mare. Hallo. My name's Adrian to Power. He introduces himself, not in the least bit shy. Ears situate themselves forward.

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[> Fresh blood...raw meat -- Isis', 20:30:16 05/03/03 Sat [1]

Entrance of the stocky stallion provoked a grin. "Adrian to Power," she repeats. "Pleasure to meet you."

A passing thought rises, as she counters the step. Should she not be cautious to the stallions? At least, would that not be the norm? A snicker, she responds mentally. When have I ever been normal?


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