�Memories� -- Misty Moors

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Date Posted: 21:56:57 02/02/03 Sun
Author: Aurora Catcher & Deimos
Subject: �Memories�
In reply to: Cross Sanctum 's message, "Followed" on 21:02:18 02/02/03 Sun

(I'm making Deimos 2 now, since he's been young for quite awhile now.)

Auids of maiden pick up sound from another. She turns her visage, occuli looking about. "Is that you my love?" She lifts her frame up from the soil and looks to where she had heard the sound come from. Relieved, she sees her beloved in the distance and their heir beside him. A warm smile comes to her features as she canters over to them happily. A loving nuzzle is given to both of them as her eyes replayed her memories. "Do you remember, beloved Sanctum, when we first ruled these lands together?" She almost seemed a different unicorn as she spoke of the past. Her gaze then went to their growing heir. "Deimos, this was our first kingdom. Though we did not live in it long, it still houses memories."

Heir follows beside his sire, wondering what land they were traveling through. He looked over to his father and could almost sense something pulling at his heart. As they stopped, his occuli looked at the surroundings curiuosly. He then looked to his father again, and saw that his sight was on something ahead of him in the distance. His gaze followed his sire's as he looked to where his dam layed in the distance. He was urged to call out to her, but something inside of him told to remain silent. He tilted his head to the side slightly, as if questioning something as he watched his mother approach. He listened to his mother in good heart as she talked of memories of this place.

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Ol' times -- Cross Sanctum, 07:45:15 02/05/03 Wed
Good Ol' times -- Sanctum, 07:47:27 02/05/03 Wed