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Date Posted: 10:45:37 01/26/02 Sat
Author: Poisonous Beauty
Subject: ^such words!^
In reply to: Daughter of Light 's message, "The mare shifts her weight somewhat nervously." on 22:15:27 01/25/02 Fri

^course gaze softens moments, eyes glittering, not with joy but that shiny cursed liquid that threatened to fall from thy orbs when one was suffering of heartache; turning away from the duo of masculines the ivorish femme isolates herself from the group of gathering equid to resurface troubled thoughts; instead looking to the horizon once more 'they say those who spend to much time staring at the sunsets are lost souls, burrowing in the depths of sadness' an ally of hers had once told her that..but why? She would never doubt herself as her mind was true, though I guess not always right... she finished in her thoughts. I just wish I could run, run away and hide forever; but what would that prove? I need to keep a redoubt over myself before I lose me completely... swollowing back these strange torn feelings femme contorts features to anger and frustration. No, not self-pity... right then she felt so tense she thought it possible for every bone in her body to shatter like the glass in a window pane from the friction alone...maybe that would shatter the silence always shadowing her, and surfacing to her vocals before she spoke something she may regret; giving a soft shake of her dished egyptian face to rid such thoughts femme heaves a soft sigh, swishing silken banner lightly; dragging it gently across her hocks; mind distant, troubled, elsewhere; no matter how much she was needed she knew she did not deserve it, though Dark Hunter didn't deserve this kind of treatment from her, he deserved someone so much better^

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Stone, 11:09:57 01/26/02 Sat
- ^draws in a shaky breath^ -- Poisonous Beauty, 11:56:20 01/26/02 Sat
- �He Will Steal Your Life�
  -- Dark Hunter, 12:01:41 01/26/02 Sat
  ^sixth sense^ -- Poisonous Beauty, 12:08:52 01/27/02 Sun
  .:Advice:. -- Heart of Stone, 15:51:55 01/28/02 Mon
  ^shifts^ -- Poisonous Beauty, 19:33:39 01/28/02 Mon
  .:.Understanding.:. -- Stone, 15:04:07 01/29/02 Tue
  ^watches him carefully^ -- Poisonous Beauty, 16:05:45 01/29/02 Tue
  .:.Gentle Reassurance.:. -- Stone, 16:58:39 01/30/02 Wed
  ^a soft smile lingers^ -- Poisonous Beauty, 19:11:10 01/30/02 Wed
  .:.Soft Sigh.:. -- Stone, 11:28:38 02/02/02 Sat
  ^whickers softly^ -- Poisonous Beauty, 14:53:05 02/02/02 Sat
  .:.Gentle Nip.:. -- Stone, 18:16:16 02/02/02 Sat
  ^soft nudge^ -- Poisonous Beauty, 19:20:54 02/02/02 Sat