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Subject: At Dusk's harsh words, the golden mare leaps to her feet, ears pinned, teeth bared, standing in front of her foal. She speaks in a deadly whisper, one hoof cocked. "Don't you ever, ever speak to my daughter that way again, Dusk. Have you forgotten I let you live here upon the mercy ofm y own heart? Or are ye too ungrateful to remember that, little one. Never, ever, ever threaten my daughter. Or it will be the last thing you do here." She whirls and gallops weakly after her daughter, nudging her, tears now streaming down her own face. "Mysteries, Mysteries, shh baby, it's all right. He won't hurt you." She shoots him a look. "I wont let him. Ever. I'd die before I ever let anything happen to you my darling, I love you more than anything ever." She nuzzles the small filly - too small, the result of a premature birth. She nudges her towards her flank, to nurse. She can only pray the filly will, for without it, she will starve. Author: Wit [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 09:46:20 07/30/01 Mon Author Host/IP: dialup-63.208.187.197.Dial1.Baltimore1.Level3.net/63.208.187.197 In reply to: Shattered Mysteries 's message, "*A shrill squeal of fear echoes from the filly. She trembles entire body shaking in fear at his extreme harshness to her, she is but a foal and this kind of treatment has brought trama. She looks at her mother frightened and tears runs down her tiny face, tears of fear. She turns away from her mother and crawls into the darkness preparing herself just to lay there and die. It seems that no one cares. She shivers from the colt and she shakes fiercely from starvation. She looks at *Dusk* remembering his mean look, and his harsh words. She shivers again and she closes her eyes tears running down her face. She squeaks out one word before starvation and dehydration takes it's toll and makes her fall asleep, and maybe for good.* "Mama."" on 08:25:00 07/30/01 Mon [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date "I don't make threats...im not my father....ye call me ungrateful?Look at her! Look at all of you...you still judge me as evil and cruel and excpect me to turn on you in an instant...I could have killed her in 1 second but I didnt....I am grateful but i was never welcomed. You took me in merely because you couldnt let a foal be killed by its father...no other reason. For pity. But you never turned around withought someone watching me...perhaps its time to go back and leave since I was never welcomed here in the first place"*snorts and gallops out to his own death* (NT) Dusk 11:32:12 07/30/01 Mon She doesn't move to go after him, instead speaking softly. "Dusk..." Her eyes are sad. "Dusk, maybe others did not welcome you...but I did. I do not have pity for those I believe unworthy of love, and I do love you, I want you here. But understand that loyalty goes first to my daughter." (NT) -- Wit, 12:33:05 07/30/01 Mon