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Date Posted: 20:55:04 05/20/01 Sun
Author: + Argon +
Subject: + smiles lightly....>+
In reply to: Isabella 's message, "*Affection...>*" on 18:45:30 05/20/01 Sun

+his eyes closed for a meir moment from her touch, smiling for her soft kind hand, he smiled hearing her poetic voice+ 'The mystery and the beauty of that rose twould be what captured my heart, theres that graceful bewitching fact of the budded flowered, then the thorns. why should they be there? theres nothing that i've met of this rose that makes my finger bleed nor make me step back in insurcness...the sheer beauty and kindness of this unique flower has stole my heart" +his sable true grey eyes seem to smile as he looks at her, not being able to help but run his fingers through her silky hair, brushing it out of her sweet peachy face, his fingers slightly brushing her delicate face, looking deep into her eyes+

-=he stood close to the alluring mare, his velvet muzzle carressing her copper neck, feeling her tense up makes his lobes stand erect as he raises his head compeltly looking across the deserts, the dying of the winds makes him slightly nervous, he flares his nostrils wide trying to catch any odd scents, he would be ready to attack anything that came close to her in any uneasy type of mannor. he snorted slamming his blue horn hoof against the sand with a THUD!

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