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Date Posted: 16:15:00 03/03/03 Mon
Author: Brush Fire
Subject: Seething, she turned away from the filly.
In reply to: Jesar 's message, "How fun." on 19:36:43 03/02/03 Sun

"I. Cannot. Deal. With. This. Anymore." She fumed, copper eyes boiling. With a shudder, the damn broke and she began rambling without sign of stopping, "Honestly Jesar, I can't do this. I was never ment to be a mother, and everything is going wrong. I wasn't raised to be mean. I never wanted to be the kind of mare that hated her foals, but I can't say that I love either Apollo or Medusa. Not even a little bit." Drawing herself up to full height, she raised her half-crazed eyes to meet those of her mate. Or was he her mate? It seemed like ages since they had been close. No matter, there was a point that needed to be made, "I won't leave Devil's Mountain. But I can't put up with those two anymore."

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> He sighs. -- Jesar, 17:17:19 03/06/03 Thu

"We could...er...." He racked his brain. Their relationship of sorts was teetering dangerously, and he wanted desperately to save it. "My mother could raise them?" He says randomly. "She was a good mother," I suppose, he thinks inwardly. He didn't exactly turn out to be the best.


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