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Subject: She walks around a bit, sampling some near-dead grass here and there. Author: Mir [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 17:22:32 04/11/02 Thu [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date "Hello." A grey filly slowly ambles toward Mirenita. (NT) Sweet Addition 15:36:27 04/12/02 Fri She lifts her head, smiling at her. "Hello, how are you?" (NT) -- Mir, 23:26:27 04/12/02 Fri Shifts her weight. "Alright, I suppose. And yourself?" (NT) -- SA, 16:46:16 04/13/02 Sat "Fine, fine. Seen Alabaster around?" (NT) -- Mir, 17:57:18 04/13/02 Sat Shakes her head. "Sorry, Mir, I don't believe I have seen him." (NT) -- SA, 20:03:07 04/14/02 Sun "Ok. Thanks anyway." She continues her grazing. (NT) -- Mir, 20:51:52 04/14/02 Sun Feeling upset for the mare, she attempts to cheer her up. "Where is your daughter, Sophie?" (NT) -- SA, 15:33:23 04/15/02 Mon {Mehhh! Every other character I have, practically, is galavanting about with that razzafrazin' Mage Storm, and the rest keep getting lost in the shuffle. -she pats Alabaster's neck- I'm sowwy.] He snorts at his player in disdain - "Hmph" - before joining the crowd. "So sorry, love," he murmers in her ear. "You know how players are." (NT) Alabaster 07:47:18 04/16/02 Tue