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Subject: *quiet* Author: Verano [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 17:23:17 05/15/03 Thu Author Host/IP: NoHost/64.53.10.47 In reply to: Sunrise 's message, ":::tears:::" on 16:55:19 05/15/03 Thu Gaze is returned, and she sighs, slowing flow of tears, and nodding, though features remain unchanged, void of any emotion.. You will not lose me, Sunrise. Not yet. Whether I wanted to or not, 'tis not my time. Though why any would want a moping, useless, old mare about is beyond me. Standing abruptly, she lowers muzzle once more to still form, pressing it against silent neck, feeling touch of cold skin. Such a thing she had not expected. Always before, it returned her warmth, her love. Now. That was not her beloved stallion. Farewell, my love. 'Til next we meet... Turning to equines beside her, she whickers before walking away. Sun Chaser, the herd must be told. Sunrise, I...I'm sorry. Dipping head, she moves slowly away, seeking solitude. No matter how she felt, she could not bear the pain she caused them - the look in their eyes. If he was alone, she could not see. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date :::watches::: Sunrise 17:38:15 05/15/03 Thu +shakes head+ -- Sun Chaser, 17:49:12 05/15/03 Thu :::cries::: -- Sunrise, 05:20:05 05/16/03 Fri