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Mystical Star
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Date Posted: 16:33:37 03/02/02 Sat
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In reply to:
Final Dance
's message, "...utterly confused..." on 10:33:43 03/02/02 Sat
The fire colored stallion appears, for once not seeking Rejoice...he'd been alone for some time, returned to solitude, and would not venture far from it unless he thought...He tosses his head, pushing the thought away. No, he was here for the filly. He had given his word he'd keep an eye on her, and he must. A somber expression is on his face, as he has obviously heard the news, and he steps towards the filly, speaking in a gentle tone. "It's obvious you're not going to calm down until we tell you, and you're not foolish enough not to sense that something's wrong." He looks her straight in the eye, sympathy obvious for the determined filly. "You're mother's gone, she's dead...I'm sorry." He sighs and closes his own eyes...that news wasn't easy to take...for not the first time, he's transported back in his memory...
"Mom? Mom!? No, you can't be dead, not you and dad too! Wake up!" It was him...well...not him, his past. A frail, frightened foal...he'd stood before the horrible stallion who had killed his family, and challenged him...he remembered his failure, the horrible defeat, the horrible loss...
He sighs and looks at the filly sympathetically. "I lost my parents when I was about your age. They were both killed in the same way your father was...I know it's hard, but believe it or not, some good can come out of it. I came here, and found Orion and Star...and it is possible to be happy again."
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