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Subject: *Closes her dark brown eyes and falls into a deep sleep.* Author: Shat [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 08:32:06 08/07/01 Tue Author Host/IP: 208-33-182-135.inetone.net/208.33.182.135 In reply to: Wit 's message, "She nuzzles the tiny filly, resting her head on the filly's chest, closing her eyes for a moment." on 07:21:45 08/07/01 Tue [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date She doesn't move, not wishing to wake her beautiful filly, ears pricked for the noises of things she can not see from her position. Then, greeting her ears, is the sound of the trees singing. She smiles to herself. And omen of good to come perhaps. (NT) Whisper in the Wind 12:06:56 08/07/01 Tue *Sighs deeply in her sleep. Her sides moving up and down. Her mind racing away into many dreams.* (NT) -- Shat, 12:23:07 08/08/01 Wed Slowly, unintentionally, the golden mare drifts off into a heavy, troubled sleep. She snorts softly, then snaps awake, frantically nudging the filly, afraid perhaps she got worse...or even...she can't bring herself to think it. (NT) -- Wit, 15:09:34 08/08/01 Wed *Tiny filly squeaks softly and peers through sleepy eyes at her mother. She looks a her afraid something is wrong, she begins to squeal softly in fright.* (NT) -- Shat, 17:50:26 08/08/01 Wed Releif rushes over her and she nuzzles the tiny filly. "Nothing is wrong, love, go back to sleep." (NT) -- Wit, 06:57:04 08/09/01 Thu *She nods sleepily and rests her head and drifts off into a restless sleep.* (NT) -- Shat, 08:19:34 08/09/01 Thu