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Date Posted: 13:11:31 01/04/02 Fri
Author: ~*Saria, the Musespeaker*~
Subject: *A gorgeous silver-rose mare, accented with white, canters up to them.*
In reply to: Gypsy Mystic 's message, "Im sorry..." on 21:43:55 01/03/02 Thu

*A gleaming crystal horn, twisted like a sea-shell, springs from her forehead. It is long, perfect, and incredibly sharp, so sharp, it seems to cut the very air. Her silver hooves whisper in the grass, and she seems to float towards the two, her movements are so light and flowing. Her silky silver mane ripples down just past her shoulder, and her smooth tail, of the same color, cascades to the ground like a waterfall. Her eyes are deep purple, and very, very sad. Anyone could see by those eys that her soul was deeply wounded. Her legs are bound tight with iron-hard muscle, and the sinew is visable in her chest, quarters and her graceful neck, which she dips to Gypsy Mystic and Flaming Sword, as well as the two foals, which her eyes gaze kindly upon, although the greif never leaves them. Her voice is light, silvery and musical, like that of a stream, or a flute.* Welcome, good creatures, to my territory. I am Saria, and live here by myself...my mate is gone. *A flickering look full of sad yet loving meaning is cast to Flaming Sword.* My foal is gone as well. I am ruined. *A crystal tears tips from her eye and splashes lightly on the ground before Flaming Sword.* You two will be more than welcome here...I have been so lonely, for so long...*She sighs deeply, her long silver-white forelock trailing over her greived, long-ago scared eyes. Then she lifts the hopefully sparkling lilac orbs and gazes upon Gypsy Mystic, the foals and the handsome stallion, Flaming Sword, hoping deep in her hurt heart that they will stay, that they will be true friends.*

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