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Date Posted: 16:44:13 06/08/02 Sat
Author: fate & destiny
Author Host/IP: 205.188.197.27
Subject: .white.joy.
In reply to: Mitisha 's message, "~~Races In~~" on 15:57:02 06/05/02 Wed

The butterfly lands on a rock and stretches it's wings. Written in brown, across the butterfly, is a destination.

Mala Sinha

The creature retreats to the wind again, flying off into the trees.

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[> [> confused -- Mitisha, 18:48:03 06/08/02 Sat (205.188.193.183)

With confused and yet curioud mahogany eyes Mitisha read the strange writings. She watched the retreating form of the butterfly with unsurity. Should she follow? What did the writings mean!? Was Maia Sinha a territory? A horse? The filly tossed her mane in frustration. Or was this a scrambled messege. She sighed and puzzled over it for a while longer.

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[> [> [> .the.distress. -- fate & destiny, 12:04:16 06/10/02 Mon (205.188.193.183)

Ah, the distress of dealing with fate. Often it would leave you confused. No help or clues were sent, and the filly was left to find out for herself. Trial and error would be permitted, as whatever comes too easily must be fake.

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[> [> [> [> perhaps -- Mitisha, 14:17:05 06/11/02 Tue (152.163.213.59)

Filly tossed her tri-colored mane, first she would see if it was a territory. None she had heard of though. No, perhaps a horse! Or a scrambled messege. Maia Sinha- what could it mean!!

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[> [> [> [> [> idea -- Mitisha, 13:38:31 06/12/02 Wed (205.188.193.173)

Filly flickers ears and purposefully turns towards the Bloodbath, perhaps someone there would know if there was a place called Mala Sinha. Long, young legs strike the ground in rapid succsession. Tri-colored mane and tail bannering out behind her.

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