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Subject: *The eldest daughter snorts softly, she nods. She had already sensed her mother had passed. She snorts softly and digs in the ground with onyx hoofs. She snorts softly looking at *Whisper In The Wind*.* Author: Fire's Whisper [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 13:14:58 07/19/01 Thu Author Host/IP: blfd-cs06-t12.citlink.net/170.215.186.17 In reply to: Wit 's message, "The golden mare steps in slowly, eyes filled with tears, her face wet with those already shed. Slowly, laboriously, she pushes the still form of Whisper in. Without speaking to anyone, she slowly pushes her dead mother up to her special spot, where her father's grave is, then paws at the ground with her hooves, slowly beginning to dig her mother's grave." on 11:22:45 07/19/01 Thu "Sister, you musn't let this affect you the way father's death did..." *She nickers softly* "It was mother's time...and you never know when yours, or mine, or *Enigma*'s will be...you must be strong and live your life to the fullest. Mother was happy when she died...she knew it was her time..." *Her ears prick* "Can't you hear that?" *The echo of the mare's whinny of pride still rings through the land* [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]