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Subject: *Dappled silver mare returns, Rage following her. Her eyes are still hurt and her face still shows her heartbreak, but it seems, that reason has come to her head. She walks stiffly over to the colt, and nudges him. Her eyes pleading forgiveness, she casts a glance in the way of her other sister, and shrugs, not caring to disturb her.* Author: Shat [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 16:32:42 06/08/02 Sat Author Host/IP: blfd-cs05-t89.citlink.net/170.215.185.218 [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date The filly looks up, seeing the silver mare, but this time fear does not grip her fully as it had before. She cringes a bit, but blinks, watching the mare. She looked calmer...and somehow she wasn't at all frightening...like a foal herself, lost and afraid. Reluctantly rising, she wobbles slowly back to the gathering, standing in front of the mare and gazing up at her. Suddenly she scampers forward and nudges her, trembling slightly. (NT) Breeze 08:00:22 06/10/02 Mon *Orbs fall downward and lock on small palomino filly, she snorts softly, eyeing her. Then she stiffly nudges the filly back, a guesture of forgiveness. She snorts softly, and turns her head away after a moment, hardly standing the sight, it was too heart wrenching to see her mother's last foals...how could she possibly be dead?* (NT) -- Shattered Mysteries, 10:36:01 06/10/02 Mon