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Subject: He takes a few slow steps forward Author: Vulcan [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 23:30:30 12/20/03 Sat In reply to: Enchanted 's message, ".:~*Under a Spell*~:." on 19:01:04 12/19/03 Fri Greetings. I'm Vulcan ... please ... don't fear me. I mean no harm to you. He lowers his head further, long notched ears twitching. I fare well indeed... you? [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: .:~*Under a Spell*~:. Author: Enchanted [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 16:12:48 12/21/03 Sun .:~*I fear nothing but my curse. "My pleasure to meet thee. I'm... Enchanted." Literally. "And yes... I fare well, thank ye." As well as one could in my state. Her eyes studied those of the giant stallion. He seemed kind enough... That is what you thought about the last one. She shook her annoying forelock from her russet pools. "Are you... the lead stallion here? I seek a home." Breathe, Enchanted, breathe! You were told this land was safe. Have faith! By habit, she looked behind her. Nothing there. Faith is a doubtful thing*~:. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: The stallion nods, lifting his head. Author: Vulcan [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 02:22:38 12/22/03 Mon Yes. You're welcome to join my herd, madam. He regards her curiously. She was an interesting one... afraid of something, but what? He licks his lips thoughtfully as he watches her. You've been here before, I think...? [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: .:~*Under a Spell*~:. Author: Enchanted [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 13:51:42 12/22/03 Mon .:~*"Thank you, Milord." Chocolate mane sweeps forward as she bowed her head. She lifted it again and stared for a moment or so at the land behind the stallion. "Yes, I was here a long while ago, Milord. But I left because..." I left to follow a trail that slammed me into a dead end on my quest. "...because I had to see a friend about something." Friend? Ha! That worthless old wizard. It was peaceful here. And best of all, not a single order has been given yet. Ah yes, this was a nice change. But... how long would it last? Her gaze shifted nervously upon the stallion's herd*~:. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: He follows her glance Author: Vulcan [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 04:01:26 12/23/03 Tue Yes ... I remember you. Turning himself on the forehand, he swivels smoothly to face the same direction as her. Scans the valley, then tips his head to look back at her. Well, I hope you like being back here... it's good to see you again ... [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: .:~*Under a Spell*~:. Author: Enchanted [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 18:36:53 12/23/03 Tue .:~*It shall be paradise as long as no one knows. “Thank you, Milord. I think I am at home already.” He must have a good memory. Did I… did I ever tell him of my curse? Oh please say I haven’t! Enchanted, you fool! The mare excused herself softly and started to move further into the valley. Step follows step… hope follows courage… Her mind swarmed with the lines of the poem*~:. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: He watches her leave somberly Author: Vulcan [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 03:24:30 12/24/03 Wed [ Post a Reply to This Message ]