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Date Posted: 13:17:09 06/30/02 Sun
Author: Night Dancer
Author Host/IP: 208.58.192.248
Subject: My tale...

Ivory femme ingresses 'pon the clearing orbics brimming with tears as she tells her sad tale...

The day I was born couldn't have been more perfect.The moon was shining, owls were hooting and a calm breeze was blowing.In a land across the sea in a sheltered glen with lush grass to rest upon I was born to my mother Dream Song and father Strider.My mother died in the process of giving birth to me so my father walked me back to the herd where I was allowed to nurse 'pon my fathers beta mare Chasity.My father was a great steed and a fair ruler to his end.Now a long time before I was born we were enslaved by the humans, used as common horses to do their dirty work. 2 years after I was born we rebeled against them, my father the leader. He died on the battlefield. I was the only unicorn survivor, and I survived because my father hid me in a hollow tree. He thought I was safe, I was phisically but mentally I was scarred. I was forced to watch my friends and loved ones fall in battle, and sometimes tasted the bitter taste of blood 'pon my tongue. After the last unicorn had fallen I emerged from my shelter. I carried myself to the place where I was born and broke into tears.When I finished sobbing I made my way to a cliff that overlooked the sea. I plunged into water and with help from some friendly mermaids made it to the opposite shore in a year. When I finally made it to shore I hungrily feasted 'pon the lush grass, which was a dramatic change from the sea grass I had to eat. After I recooperated and was once again healthyI made a year long trek which led me to this place I live in now. Here I have made friends and learned to trust and love again.

She ends her tale and waits...

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