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Subject: With a gentle chortle, the white whickers to Dancey from a short distance. Author: Alabaster [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 16:17:50 11/21/01 Wed In reply to: Dances with Darkness 's message, "She does an unhorse-like shrug." on 08:32:36 11/21/01 Wed Let him alone, Dancey. If little love-struck boy wants to sulk, let him sulk. He winks mischeviously. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date He glares at Alabaster from his position, but stays put. Dare Devil 21:10:40 11/21/01 Wed Almost sadly she looks down at her strange cousin. "But what are you going to do about it, my dear?" -- Dances with Darkness, 23:28:11 11/21/01 Wed After a moment more she is about to say something more when she finally realizes that she's been talking to someone who was undoubtably asleep and unaware. After another long glance at him, she pivoted sharply and left the territory at a trot. It wasn't hard for her to figure out that she could do nothing here. (NT) -- Dances with Darkness, 11:28:09 11/23/01 Fri Stirring, he clears his eyes and his sleep momentarily. "Dancey? Hmmm..." Turning back to his sleep, henestles in with a fleeting thought..She's right, even if it is a dream, she's right... (NT) -- Dare Devil, 13:56:51 11/23/01 Fri ~Hee Hee~ -- The Ghost of Dreams Past, 17:36:51 11/23/01 Fri