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Subject: *stallion steps over, and nuzzles her lightly, looking toward the dark* "We'll get her back, Malaak. I promise." Author: Soul [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 08:20:02 01/11/02 Fri Author Host/IP: dial-108.r4.ncreed.infoave.net/64.53.8.118 In reply to: Malaak 's message, "She walks to the edge of a grassy knoll, facing out towards the foreboding lands of the Dark. Her ears strain forward, nostrils flare delicately and with deliberate action, as if she were hoping to catch some sign of her mother and how she was faring. She remains this way for a while longer, then, with a deep sigh, her face once more clouds with grief, and her entire frame subjects to the loneliness of her heart..." on 18:52:30 01/10/02 Thu [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date She turns, ever-so lightly brushing him with her muzzle in return, but with eyes unseeing and ears unhearing... Her stomach rumbles, crying out its hunger, but she does not eat, though it wasn't because she relied on her mother's milk. She had been weaned before, but...she simply cared not to eat, and did not seem to notice her own hunger. Instead, she turned, staring towards the Dark mountains once more... (NT) Malaak 06:13:33 01/12/02 Sat *he sighs quietly, trying to decide how to get his beloved back. He snorts softly, angry at the evils who took her, then sorrow fills him that he was not here to stop them. He turns away, moving to a quiet area of the tt, searching for time to think* (NT) -- Soul, 07:10:22 01/12/02 Sat She, too, sighed, then dropping her head, realized she should try not to think about it. Instead, she speaks softly, "Father...I think I'm going to go down to the foal playground, alright?" Though her heart's not in it, maybe she might find something to keep her from thinking, and keep the pain from being so apparent to herself as it was now... (NT) -- Malaak, 11:50:09 01/12/02 Sat *he nods* "Alright dear. But be careful. I do not want to lose you too..." * he smiles sotfly, then turns back to his thinking, a plan beginning to form in his mind* (NT) -- Soul, 18:30:22 01/13/02 Sun