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Date Posted: 11:06:03 06/20/01 Wed
Author: Rumex Ruta
Author Host/IP: modem-209-23-97-203.syr.logical.net / 209.23.97.203
Subject: Acceptance...
In reply to: ąTwisterą 's message, "+He whuffles gently to her+>" on 04:34:06 06/20/01 Wed

*wise beyond her mere nine years of life, she watches the stallion with slight disinterest...but also, mock amusement. As a nip is placed upon her pelt, instinct takes over & lobes paste upon thick skull...enamels being revealed for fighting purposes. Nipping him back roughly, she snorts...stomping a fore with impatience. But, soon realizing he meant well, her calm demeanor returned. The steed was young & because of this, she knew she would have to tolerate his carefree ways. At least she had found a home. She looked for others of his harem...seeing none, she emits a shrill scream. A call announcing her position as Lead. She shall stand for nothing less - she will battle if needed! She was at an age at which she has the advantage, so she had no doubt she would remain Leader of this herd she lived in now...or else! Trotting beside him, at play...she tosses her refined cranium. Steady gait of hers flawless & keeping up with him by all means. Coming to a standstill beside liquidation, she lowers her visage to quench her thirst. Slowly sucking up the crystal clear goodness, her tapered auditives remain in constant motion. Filtering through all the unknown sounds of the Springs. Lifting her visage then, droplets drip from whiskered plush. She looks to Twister, announcing her fondness of the area he had led her to with a short chuff...*


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