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Date Posted: 21:10:53 03/27/03 Thu
Author: Zamnor
Subject: Found
In reply to: Zamnor 's message, "Always yours..." on 13:26:53 03/27/03 Thu

"DAD!" Instantly the brothers are put aside in his mind for his father. He swivels around on his hind hooves, his front hooves connecting to the earth with a solid thump. As soon as he knows that all four hooves are safely touching the ground once again, he lifts them in a wild dash to his father's side. There he nuzzles the stallion fiercely and every once and while looks up from his nuzzling to grin into his father's eyes. "I'm home, Dad."

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[> Lost -- Kishiga & Szakira, 12:57:50 03/28/03 Fri [1]

The elder, the buckskin, snorts in pure disgust as Zamnor rushes to greet his sire. "What does he think he is, some stupid filly?" Kishiga turns moodily away and snaps at some brittle vegetation... but perhaps he has a right to feel this way; having been inadvertently abandoned almost fatally at birth, he may have a right to feel less than warm about his sire and dam.

But the moments-younger colt watches Zamnor with the slightest tinge of regret. Ziraga was never like that... should he have been? Such thoughts, however, are pushed aside as Szakira shakes out his stark-white mane, bending down to sniff half-heartedly at the still unappetising grass.


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