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Subject: Destruction turns his head slighting watches the stallion and other. He mind works furiously, trying to understanding bits and pieces of their peculiar relationship. Author: Death & Destruction [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 19:09:22 09/27/01 Thu Author Host/IP: spider-th051.proxy.aol.com/152.163.213.66 In reply to: Black Death 's message, "He turns his ebony head, feeling eyes upon them as they run, then stops, calling out to Cobweb, l;ips curling just slightly into a grin. He had known she would hesitate, it was her personality...and often his...but still, she needed to laugh...He whinnies loudly to her." on 10:46:53 09/26/01 Wed [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *The new four year old watches them run. He decides to join in and quickly matches pace with the three.* (NT) Untamed Night 04:21:30 09/28/01 Fri ~He turns his bright crimson head, watching Untamed Night curiously, wondering at the other's thoughts, then sighing. None of us have had it easy, have we?~ (NT) -- Risk, 14:46:54 09/28/01 Fri *His ears swivel at the question but he remains silent. The dark colt gathers himself and jumps a fallen log.* (NT) -- Untamed Night, 16:34:16 09/28/01 Fri Colt continues to run, scum starting to form along his arched crest. Finally he is forced to slow down and bobs his head in defeat, as he blows gently to cool down as he walks around in a circle. (NT) -- Death & Destruction, 17:32:57 09/28/01 Fri Her ears flicker forward at Black Death's call, and for a moment, her hooves shuffle listlessly. The invitation was tempting, and yet...her feeling of awkwardness and of distance outweighed that, and she remained in the same general area. However, her muscles remained tense, coiled should she decide otherwise as she teetered on the verge of her decision. (NT) -- Cobweb, 23:05:26 09/28/01 Fri He bobs his head, skidding to a halt, swinging around and cantering backwards. He nudges the gallant young colt, whispering in his ear. "Few foals even come close to keeping up with a full grown horse. You're awfully fast." Then he moves over to Cobweb, nudging her. "Come on, life's too short to waste in the shadows, and you're denying the world of your beauty." (NT) -- Black Death, 07:53:25 09/29/01 Sat She ducks her head slightly, blushing furiously as she's caught offguard with his last comment. Still, she cannot stop the small smile that spreads across her lips. She steps out of the shadows slowly, yet elegantly as the mare she's blossomed into. The light splashes slowly across her hide as she breaks from the shadows, and her dark eyes glint wistfully. Perhaps she would try their game, would try to be one like the others. She turns slightly, nudging Black Death in return, "It is advice as such from one so noble that I might follow." She throws her head up, sending her silver mane into disarray, with head uplifted, nostrils flared in wholehearted energy. She was ready to play, as she hadn't done such as a foal...not as she perhaps ought to have... (NT) -- Cobweb, 22:20:49 09/29/01 Sat Destruction glances towards Black Death, eyes glinting. The colt having rested for a short time, glances over at Cobweb, seeing if she'd join the game. If she'd join, he would give it one more try. (NT) -- Death & Destruction, 09:23:43 09/30/01 Sun *He slows to a stop watching and waiting for the others. He is ready sprint forward when they take off again.* (NT) -- Untamed Night, 12:15:28 09/30/01 Sun