She gallops up, having caught sight of the scene, her face struck with utter horror. She had not known the mare well, but her ears immediately slam to her poll, and she charges the wolf with a rage unknown to her, pummeling it with her hooves a couple times before successfully chasing it off. Slowly, she turns back towards the fallen mare, holding her breath but fearing the worst. She approaches hesitantly, but hurried, should she be able to help, only to find it was too late... She reaches over and plucks a cluster of the assorted flowers that helped give the Valley it's name, and placing them gently upon the mare's neck. She then takes a step back, silently watching the mare's still form until her family could come for her... -- Rainbow Valley

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Subject: She gallops up, having caught sight of the scene, her face struck with utter horror. She had not known the mare well, but her ears immediately slam to her poll, and she charges the wolf with a rage unknown to her, pummeling it with her hooves a couple times before successfully chasing it off. Slowly, she turns back towards the fallen mare, holding her breath but fearing the worst. She approaches hesitantly, but hurried, should she be able to help, only to find it was too late... She reaches over and plucks a cluster of the assorted flowers that helped give the Valley it's name, and placing them gently upon the mare's neck. She then takes a step back, silently watching the mare's still form until her family could come for her...

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In reply to: Summer Breeze 's message, "*The chestnut mare walks around the TT lazily, she nibbles the grass here and there, but she senses that something is not right, she looks out towards the *Dark* side. She raises her head to sniff the air. She then sees a flash of black flash by behind the bushes. She then looks into the bush. She sees a pair of yellow eyes, looking straight at *Blue Gold*. The mare then turns to *Blue Gold*, seeing her position, she then hears a swish from the bush, She then rears up yelling.*"*Blue Gold* LOOK OUT!!"She then comes down, she races after the wolf. She runs into him, his jaws then lock onto her throat, she falls to the ground, her legs thrashing in the air. They then suddenly stop and it is all over for the chestnut mare.*......." on 08:26:58 07/09/01 Mon

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The stallion and mare watch. Abby sighs."She's from White Island isn't she?" She turns and walks out, trying to find the mare's family. Soul steps forth, shaking his head. (NT) Abby & Soul 12:30:43 07/10/01 Tue

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