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Subject: *A familiar silhouette appears on the horizon. The dark stallion smoothly trots down the hill. Still standing as proud as when he left, he looks at the faces he knows and some he doesn't.*I have not come here to fight. But I also cannot guarantee peace if I am turned away from here.


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Date Posted: 10:37:46 11/25/01 Sun
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The black stallion looks up, bristling slightly. He had heard tell of this stallion, from his mother...his grandfather had hated him...yet that was long ago. He snorts, ears flicking backwards, but doesn't speak. (NT)Black Death14:47:22 11/25/01 Sun


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