*Golden figure trots in, stride steady and long. This land, the place where she had spent most of her earliest days, it seemed as though she was a stranger to it now. Her dark yet intelligent orbs search the land, her orbs fall upon her mother standing alone. She searches for her father, but does not find the stunning ivory figure. Then her eyes look for a younger and smaller ghostly white figure, she does not see her either. She sighs and flicks her long honey colored tail. Her ears are pricked alert, searching for any sound, yet they are warning off those that wish to harm her, or her family. She trots to the top of a hill, tail held up, stride long and fluid and her knees raised high, almost as if she is a show horse. She stops when she reaches the peak of the hill, she looks down upon the land, and shivers at her loneliness, wondering where her family is, and most of all wondering if her only friend outside of the family, *Tare*, would ever return to her again.* -- Black Lake

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Subject: *Golden figure trots in, stride steady and long. This land, the place where she had spent most of her earliest days, it seemed as though she was a stranger to it now. Her dark yet intelligent orbs search the land, her orbs fall upon her mother standing alone. She searches for her father, but does not find the stunning ivory figure. Then her eyes look for a younger and smaller ghostly white figure, she does not see her either. She sighs and flicks her long honey colored tail. Her ears are pricked alert, searching for any sound, yet they are warning off those that wish to harm her, or her family. She trots to the top of a hill, tail held up, stride long and fluid and her knees raised high, almost as if she is a show horse. She stops when she reaches the peak of the hill, she looks down upon the land, and shivers at her loneliness, wondering where her family is, and most of all wondering if her only friend outside of the family, *Tare*, would ever return to her again.*

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~spies someone entering the territory and her ears prick towards the sound, finally recognizing whom it was. She looks towards Eternity Of Deceivances and slowly climbs up the hill, not knowing if the other wanted her company~ (NT) Fatal Midnight 15:59:36 04/04/02 Thu

*Orbs travel to approaching figure, she immediately recognizes the approacher. She says nothing, as usual, but she nods her finely sculpted visage in a friendly way as a greeting.* (NT) -- Deceive, 17:26:07 04/05/02 Fri

~reaches top of hill and lays down, twisting head to peer up at Deceive~ (NT) -- Fate, 11:18:04 04/07/02 Sun

The white filly steps into the territory, tossing her ivory, sculpted head as she glanced towards her sister. She had sought her own sort of refuge, even if for a short while, yet even in the few hours things had changed, more subdued, yet not so much of sorrow. She climbs up the hill at a steady but wary pace, eyeing her sister slightly. The resentment had changed to a sort of respect, yet she could not be sure it would be returned. (NT) -- Diablo, 12:02:58 04/09/02 Tue

*She looks down at Fate and nickers softly, her dark orbs turn and focus on the approaching horse. She immediately tenses, feeling crowded with the other nearing. It wasn't that she disliked others, she just couldn't handle more than one at a time. Nodding briefly to her ivory sister she takes over down the hill, fleeing the claustrophobia. She gallops almost madly to a quiet corner in the tt, where she lays down, closing her eyes trying to free herself of the overwhelming burden.* (NT) -- Eternity of Deceivances, 12:09:06 04/10/02 Wed

The ice hued filly snorts softly, backing away apologetically, then whirls as a whuff from behind startles her. But it was only their father, emerging from the bushes in search of his own mate. (NT) -- Diablo ~ DD, 11:59:37 04/11/02 Thu

~filly nearly bolts when she hears someone comes out of the bushes behind her, but she realizes that it is just Diablo and her sire. She turns around and faces them.~ (NT) -- Fatal Midnight, 10:37:12 04/12/02 Fri

She chuckles half heartedly, nipping her friend playfully. "What, scared? Not big bad Fate." (NT) -- Diablo, 13:43:29 04/13/02 Sat

~filly has strange expression 'pon face for a few moments and then her lips part into a small rare smile. She snorts and nips Diablo back, pinning her ears in warning for mocking her.~ (NT) -- Fatal Midnight, 14:51:33 04/13/02 Sat

She tosses her head and bucks. "What, I ain't walkin' on eggshells just cause you're royalty!" Then she bursts out laughing, sobering at the thought of Fate's mother. "Fate, where's your mother?" she asks, now worried. (NT) -- Diablo, 15:48:38 04/13/02 Sat

~small smile at first, but then it breaks into a frown and she turns away looking towards her home, a frightened, insecure look 'pon her face. She shakes her head sideways, not knowning, not wanting to know.~ (NT) -- Fatal Midnight, 19:25:16 04/13/02 Sat

She frowns, mentally cursing herself for breaking the good mood, then silently moves away, walking towards Midnight Peaks. Whether Fate faced her own demons or not was up to her, but Diablo was going to see what was going on. (NT) -- Diablo, 19:00:31 04/14/02 Sun

~watches the filly progress towards Midnight Ridge and she quivers. She climbs down the hill and stands at the edge of the territory, the expansive mountains looming before her face. ~(con. inside) -- ~Fatal Midnight~, 15:37:04 04/15/02 Mon

The white filly snorts and halts as the other passes her own slow walk at a canter, eyeing her before trotting slowly forward, nudging her side lightly, eyes questioning. -- Diablo, 11:47:26 04/16/02 Tue

~tosses plush muzzle towards cliff rock that her mother had always been and the fact that she was no longer there. She shivers not knowing if she wants to go further and find out where is her dam~ -- Fatal Midnight, 05:00:37 04/17/02 Wed

Ivory colored young one thrusts muzzle towards ground, sniffing, keen eyes picking up the barely visible trail of three horses...one of which, it seemed, stepping heavily, burdened...by what? Sorrow? It seemed that the mare had passed this way. It led to Desert of Flames. -- Diablo, 16:36:00 04/17/02 Wed

~watches Diablo's actions~ -- Fate, 18:06:08 04/17/02 Wed

In answer, the filly lifts her head and gazes towards Desert of Flames, tail lifting high as she trots, stepping high with each stride, a new feeling of assurance filling her. She led the way, occasionally stopping to be sure she still had their trail, more and more positive that the mare was there. -- Diablo, 14:02:38 04/19/02 Fri

~follows friend towards Desert o' Flames~ (NT) -- Fate, 14:36:29 04/19/02 Fri

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