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Date Posted: 14:50:36 02/10/02 Sun
Author: ^R/\N/\ /\B|L/\ W|T^
Subject: .:last straw:.
In reply to: CT 's message, "(...Stares to her friends...)" on 20:39:45 02/09/02 Sat

'You think I'd ever turn out like that? I could practically be labeled a Light's Princess if I wanted to be egotisic!' .:Sharply:. 'As for your Strawberry Wine look at what happened to her, you think she's any better; she's a dark now! A previous pure light, I guess anything can happen!' .:hurts fills her orbs:. 'I confided in you, told you of what happened because I wanted you to see equines CAN change more easily then you think!' .:socketed spheres shine with tears:. 'If you want an example I changed from dark, and your friend to it!' .:spinning sharply on her heals she trots off a few yards, slowling to a tense walk once a ways away from the group and continues on; she had only wished to help but she would not be treated so inferior:.

S H Y
�they named me a lie�

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Replies:

{...Gentle Rebuke...}
-- {Myah}, 15:54:03 02/10/02 Sun
- (...The mare turns, and gallops off, not to be seen again, as she realizes she was wrong. In her wake stands a small foal...)
  -- CT and Fire Light, 16:35:33 02/10/02 Sun
  - {...Confusion...} -- {Myah}, 16:41:59 02/10/02 Sun
    (... The filly slowly gets up, noticing the vixen's gaze...) -- Fire Light, 16:51:51 02/10/02 Sun
    {...Approaches...} -- {Myah}, 16:57:49 02/10/02 Sun
    (...Stands tall, her mothers stubborness in her...) -- Fire Light, 17:07:43 02/10/02 Sun
    She eyes the filly, not unkindly. -- Daughter of Light, 17:46:48 02/10/02 Sun
    (... The filly goes to the mare, and nuzzles her...) -- Fire Light, 18:44:47 02/10/02 Sun
    She smiles comfortingly. -- Doll, 14:43:16 02/11/02 Mon
    {...Slight amusment...} -- {Myah}, 15:13:20 02/11/02 Mon
    (...The filly looks to the mares...) -- Fire Light, 17:17:03 02/11/02 Mon
    The palomino draws a shuddering sigh. -- Doll, 19:20:29 02/11/02 Mon
    .:snort:. -- ^R/\N/\ /\B|L/\ W|T^, 05:15:10 02/12/02 Tue
    {...Mild shock...} -- {Myah}, 06:04:56 02/12/02 Tue
    (...Shudders slightly...) -- Fire Light, 13:30:05 02/12/02 Tue