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Date Posted: 16:19:27 12/25/01 Tue
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~^ Aquilo ^~
's message, "... agreed ..." on 13:12:20 12/25/01 Tue
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>~ FInally, oynx stones, forced to be moved, drawn to
>attention the wounds lain 'cross ivory pelt of the
>older youth, gaze flickers for a moment, stricken with
>curiosity as he slows nearer to them, senseing the
>younger's uncertainty a soft whicker is established,
>to her especially<>Hello, young one... I mean no
>harm<>Says, satin lips curved slightly into a "smile"
>auds flicker to the side contently, shoulder blades
>smooth under satiney pelt, blue orbs gaze down against
>the youngest filly, soft, warm and inviteing, offers
>slowly<>I shall retreat, if wished<>Says quietly, he
>did not want to make a bad impression or frighten the
>youth, finally sight shifts toward the older, a filly,
>of arabic decendent, orbs study her, soft glow
>shimmering apon roan pelt, the afternoon sun boring
>down unto them, the snow giving off bright
>reflections, burning almost, meanceingly, the colt
>pays it no heed, yet stands and intro's himself<>My
>name is Aquilo, if you feel comfortiable, your's
>is?<>Asks gaze moving from filly to filly, tresses
>spilling about winter pelt ~
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