Date Posted:20:52:20 06/14/01 Thu Author: Night Fire's PO'ed player Subject: Quit the pitty trip........ In reply to:
Sand Storm ::Goddess of the Desert::
's message, "::Watches::" on 19:25:48 06/14/01 Thu
You became inactive, he loved me for I have had the same problems he has had, I am protective for he is the last love I wish to have, my last mate betrayed me for a horse with the name Sand Storm, he took my new born foal with him. She rears, the fastest mare ever now showing pure desert. You'll stay away from him or you will die. She gallops back to him. Love, why did you not tell me you asked another mare. Her eyes saddend, and downcast feeling an ache in her heart like the one she had when she lost her love, and her foal to another mare. I love you, can't you see that, more then my last love. She lies down, her own tears of pain fall, not caring if he trampled her, if he loved Sand Storm more, she would just be the dead one, she gets up quitting her pitty trip, she walks into the woods, wondering if he loved her enough, yet knowing he must choose his own path, she comes back after an hour. I love you, and I wish for you to be happy, if I don't make you happy, maybe you should choose her if you don't love me as I thought you did. Bows slightly, ready to turn, and get out of his site forever, you could see a few tear stains, she nuzzles him all over once more, another tear falls on the ground, and a red rose grows there, a truly enchanting mare. She sighs, she kisses his muzzle, I would do anything to keep you to me, but if you love me not as I love you, then what does it matter? Looks about to cry again.
