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Subject: -Silence-

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Buckskin Beauty

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Date Posted: 10:43:41 11/25/01 Sun
In reply to: Hell Frozen Over 's message, "[..dismal..]" on 13:46:30 11/21/01 Wed

~Fem looks at him silently, her panic holding optics looming at him. She looks away, knowing she shouldn't have questioned him, but her mind couldn't help but wonder what other time than here and now could he tell her. Her heart flutters at the thought, and as she catches a quick look at him, it stops. She puts her tea cup muzzle upon her forelegs, though numb it was. She makes an effort to curl up, but the pain stabs through her chilled body. She bites her lip and holds her breath, trying to relieve all of this pain. This stupid pain. Her mind screams with rage as she holds it all back, forcing herself to be strong. She turns her head away, her mane falling into her oculi, soaking up the few tears that dwelled upon her golden cheek. She sits there quietly, and nods in response to his comment. She can't help but wonder~ I see...Tis best if you understand the story yourself...Before telling someone....I suppose...~She glues her lips together quickly and turns her dial back in his direction. Stream of ebon forelock hides the tear's journey. She looks at the ground then allows her gaze to fall into his again. The enchantment she felt was unbelievable, and it left almost as soon as she looked away. She curses herself for thinking such thoughts of magic and happiness. She allows her thin lids to slide over her panic-stricken orbs...To hide everything she ever felt...~

Buckskin Beauty

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+..Surefire..+	Hell Frozen Over	14:28:59 11/25/01 Sun