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Subject: *a stallion appears, back burdened with the body of his passes mother* Author: Devil's Fight [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 18:49:53 03/24/02 Sun *he carries her until he finds a perfect place, under a willow tree. There, the ground looked to have already been holowed, ready for a body. Close by was a thick pile of dirt. There, he leaned forward, and lowered Fight Song's body into the ground. With quiet tears, he began to push the dirt over top the ground. An hour passes, before he finishes his task. He stands back, and gazes down.* Now you can whisper with the wind, and weep with the willow. Live on mother....I know you will. *he then takes a charm from around his neck. It was much like that of Pavel's, only a bit smaller. He was seldom see wearing it, only because his mane hid it. Taking it in his mouth, he tosses it upon her grave. And then he just stands, taking in what has just happened* Too fast...too soon...but as Mother would have said....right on time. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *She walks slowly up behind him* Pavel 19:10:22 03/24/02 Sun *he sighs* -- Devil's Fight, 13:42:14 03/25/02 Mon *with the faint rustling of the leaves, the ghostly black mare appears, silently watching them* (NT) -- Rakasha, 14:07:44 03/25/02 Mon *Lifting her head from his back, she looks at him* -- Pavel, 14:14:07 03/25/02 Mon *he swivels his head back* -- Devil's Fight, 15:58:57 03/25/02 Mon *smiles in the ghostly way, her aura glowing brightly, as she soundlessly approached them* -- Rakasha, 16:58:45 03/25/02 Mon *she chuckles at his words, then looks to the mare* -- Pavel, 17:15:21 03/25/02 Mon *he grins, quietly* -- Devil's Fight, 17:17:19 03/25/02 Mon *She Nods* -- Pavel, 17:28:19 03/25/02 Mon Let's go home..... -- Devil's Fight, 17:53:43 03/25/02 Mon