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Date Posted: 17:40:20 04/09/03 Wed
Author Host/IP: 64.53.10.47
In reply to:
Death Flames
's message, "°ƒlames°" on 19:02:51 04/08/03 Tue
Mare smiles, though shuddering lightly at his touch. Thoughts return to his words before, however, seeming impossible to erase them from mind. She plays them back, again and again, slowly piecing riddle together. Salvation...salvation. What would need saving? Hesitant to ruin moment, she sighs. But this was something she needed to know, and she whickers, gaze moving to stallion's, holding it, searching for answers.
M'lord, forgive me. But your words before. Of salvation for this land. There is nothing here to save. The land is perfect for equines such as we. There is nothing I would change, except perhaps a few other h...
Sudden dawning flashes cross features, and she glances to ground quickly, before gaze darts back to steed, orbs flashing with inner fire, all signs of smile erased.
That's it, isn't it? I shall save these lands by producing more horses. Is that what you think, m'lord? I am to be used for some sort of plan, designed by you, so that you will have a herd to rule when it is time?
Auds are pinned to skull, flames seeming to consume chestnut coat. She should have guessed earlier. What a fool she was. Allowing herself to be swept away by his flatery, while all along, the truth was staring her in the face.
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