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~§~ The Last Beauty ~§~
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Date Posted: 08:13:41 08/01/02 Thu
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Magik of Angels
's message, "The stallion slipped in behind her." on 17:38:22 07/31/02 Wed
Seeing something catch the light of the moon, she cautiously stood, with incredible ease and grace she leapt over the sharp thorns, going over to where the thing was.
A necklace.
It was beautiful, fine silver and gorgeous diamonds. She looked around, had it just appeared? She didn't know. She nudged it softly with her muzzle, a familiar scent on it. Magik of Angels. He had placed it there. A gift, she supposed. She silently removed it from the tree, hanging it on her horn, the diamonds gleamed beautifully in the moonlight, it matched the pearly crescent marking on her forehead perfectly. She sighed, walking off a few yards to a nearby stream, looking down at the reflection.
Looking down at herself.
Was this her life? Running from stallions who would give their lives for her? She didn't know. She sighed, turning away from the creek, stomping in the water with a single, cloven hoof. She moved silently through the woods, simply stumbling on Magik of Angel's little opening. She blinked, looking around, then down at the ivory stallion, she took a step back, saying quietly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to intrude.." She looked around, the necklace shone brilliantly.
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