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Subject: The blue roan stallion walks onto the Joining Slope.

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Oceanus

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Date Posted: 14:17:12 08/13/01 Mon

As the big Shire slowly walks in, it is obvious that he is old, very old, but no one knows for soure. He has a big limp on his left fore leg along with a noticeable scar and wip lashes on his back and sides. He lets out the depest winnie of sorrow you have ever heard. You think back yo your child hood and remember the ledgend the your mother always told you. You think "he must be a legendary 'sea horse'!!" y9ou thought it was only a legend until now, for only a winnie so deep and sorowful could belong to one. His story goes something like this; I was a stormy frost bitten spring night when he was born. He grew up on his own starting at 7 months because his unown mother and father died. He lived on the sea shour, until he was captured and brought to a ship to work pulling a big weel in a circle on a ship. That was a misreble life aways told to go faster, alwas whiped, alwas hated. For he was a man killer. His wild spiret was dreded by all. and he eventually eskaped by jumping over board. He swam to shour tired and hungry, but still wild. Every were he whent peopls ran. He did not care though, he had a goal and finaly sucseded. his goal to come here, whith the hope that here he will not be hated.

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[> Subject: Awww.. You Poor Thing....
Author: AnGeL [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 15:58:08 08/13/01 Mon Nuzzels him as a friend "You may claim one of the two TT's left if you would like.... And I can farely say for everyone you will not be hated here at Pleasent Valley...Trust me!!! Maybe we could become friends?? That would be very nice.." Whinnies at him friendly and rears to watch him

[> [> Subject: Re: Awww.. You Poor Thing....
Author: AnGeL [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 16:04:30 08/13/01 Mon Sorry there are no TT's left but there can be more made But Mystical will not be here for a while b/c he is gone for some time i was asked to keep the site running!! I will tell him when he gets baq from his mothers house