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Date Posted: 08:38:04 05/19/01 Sat
Author: .-. Argon .-.
Subject: .-. he listened intently .-.
In reply to: Isabella 's message, "*she makes no move to remove her hand...>*" on 19:57:29 05/18/01 Fri

.-.he nodded listening.-. "I've heard of these Moors before, and im sorry to hear of their incomitence, destroying your home, forcing you to move, if theres anything that i can do for you, please just ask. ...I ... I came here for my father" .-.a discourage look crossed his face.-. "He was a sultan upon our land out east...he wanted me to start my own kingdom, but thats not what i would like..i would rather live with the people upon the sands instead of locked up in luxury, i'd rather be riding my stallion, freely...so, when i saw you i knew that there was a reason we crossed... so i took off from my fathers men to see if there was to be a ...you and me" .-.he was silent for a while, before gazing at her again.-.

+ with long powerful strides the stallion moved up towards the desert mare, he stopped a few feet infront of her, extending his long elegent arabian neck, lobes casted forward as his muzzle touched her velvet muzzle, blowing lightly into nostrils, his own flaring, as his long sheek tail whipped to the side, in liking the mare, he wickered loudly throwing his head up, as he tucked his onyx hooves under his lathered pelt+

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