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Subject: Golden mare whinnies deeply, calling her 'sister' to her.... Author: Blue Gold [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 18:36:57 12/10/01 Mon Author Host/IP: ppp538.man1.lsol.net/216.90.111.73 In reply to: Malaak 's message, "A piercing cry rings from her lips, her eyes wild with fright..." on 14:38:02 12/10/01 Mon ..She presses the grey filly to her side, whickering softly, maternal instincts taking over, trying to sooth the filly of her fear... Freedom trots over, eyes a bit wary, but he then calms down, liquid chocolate eyes studying the filly... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date She falls silent, her dark eyes looking pleadingly up at the mare she'd always known as a sister, then lets out a soft, quavering whicker, one filled with pain and loss. She reaches out her muzzle and thrusts it into the mare's side, much to convince herself that she was not completely alone. She glances at Freedom with a pained expression, far from her happy-go-lucky usual self. (NT) Malaak 18:52:09 12/11/01 Tue "It'll be fine," she soothes...*nuzzles the filly once again* "Mom will be back..." (NT) -- Blue Gold, 04:31:33 12/12/01 Wed She again looks up at her older sister, her eyes heavy with weariness, and she too tired to reply or question her statement. Instead, she calms, still touching her muzzle to the soft golden hide... -- Malaak, 17:09:56 12/12/01 Wed ...soft voice... -- Blue Gold, 18:42:41 12/12/01 Wed *Liberty steps over, followed by MF* -- Liberty / MF, 14:25:14 12/13/01 Thu She flicks an ear back towards the two, then slowly turns to see them, face held in a downcast manner. Not having the voice to speak, she only nods, slowly, then tries to smile. She only manages to turn up the corners of her mouth before quickly returning to the fretted frown that had been there before. -- Malaak, 17:28:46 12/14/01 Fri *speaks* -- Blue Gold, 19:44:33 12/14/01 Fri