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Date Posted: 12:55:01 01/01/02 Tue
Author: Auroura
Subject: . . .c o n c e r n e d. . .
In reply to: Remington 's message, "-Walks in-" on 11:35:53 01/01/02 Tue

{. luner propels slender frame through doorway of barn~somewhat hesitant to odor of equine~yet curious at vanish of human~lobes flick foreward as azure optics luinger 'pon familar bruja~wondering glance is stolen at male human yet ignored as gaze is cast 'pon known~position known well as resting~plush is thrust into hand~lick direxcted at ear and gentle whimper emitted .}

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[> [> [> [> Groans.. -- Maxine and Senny, 15:12:27 01/01/02 Tue

She groans and slowly opens her eyes, moving into a sitting position very ungracefully. *Senny...Flicka...Aurora...Rem?*Blinks in surprise as she tries to stand. *Ah...not a good idea.* Suddenly feels dizzyness and slumps back down, rubbing a hand to her head, finding a huge welt. *I don't know where this came from...* Thinks for a moment. *Oh yes...that dragon hit me.* Mumbles and looks to her dog, petting it softly. *Don't worry girl; I'll be alright.* Senny nuzzles her mistress, lending her neck down so Maxine could grab it and stand up. Maxine hauls herself up into a standing postion, leaning against the strong arab for support. Turns to Rem. *We have to get these horses to the vet's...they're both hurt badly from the fight, I'll explain later. I don't think I'm in any condition to drive...would you...?* Wearily stumbles outside the stall door and grabs another halter, slipping it on Flicka before another wave of dizzyness hits and she has to grab onto Senny for support. Looks to Aurora. *Good girl...* Smiles tiredly.

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[> [> [> [> [> Re: Groans.. -- Remington, 15:36:31 01/01/02 Tue

*He looks worryingly at Maxine* You don't look so good either. Ok-we'll get the horses to the vet than I'm taking YOU to the hospital, and no 'maybe" about it. Here..*helps her to the nearby truck and helps get the horses in as well* K, ready? *he starts the engine, making sure everyone is secured, and drives off.*

((Post next at the vet. sorry for the short post))

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