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Date Posted: 22:56:19 02/15/03 Sat
Author: Deepest Desire
Subject: The silent approach.
In reply to: Charisma 's message, "…|Irresistable Attraction|…" on 15:38:33 02/15/03 Sat

The grey mare, with darkened patches as though she had been pelted with mercury rain and tainted with silver, approached the mother and foal. Her soft and gentle whicker was warm and open, her constant bitterness seemed to finally be melting away but only to have the worry of Rebellion upon her shoulders. And whilst she carried this burden alone, she did not show it and her face was an expression of accepting before she had even spoken a word.

"Greetings."

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[> [> [> [> …|Irresistable Attraction|… -- Charisma, 12:29:35 02/16/03 Sun

…|as the stranger approached, the filly's small lobes pricked in her direction, listening intently to what the mare said. whatever did the word, "greetings", mean? language was an unfamiliar concept to one so small, so the puzzled expression that shone from her features was clearly understandable. the small, beautiful creature carefully nudged her lame leg under her dam's barrel as to hide it from sight and waggles her bushy, little scrub tail at the approach. optics watch the other's every move as if to attempt to conceive ideas about this stranger's gathering. what was this? small nares try to sniff the new mare's breath, but alas, the filla was nay ready to escape from her mother's warm, comforting figure for more than 2 seconds' time|…


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[> [> [> [> [> +Summoned From Hell's Deepest Pit+ -- Midnight Seduction, 14:35:47 02/16/03 Sun

+Maiden smiles warmly to the approach of the lead femme.+ (Hello. My dubbing is Midnight Seduction. And here beside me is my daughter, Moonlight Charisma.) +She noticed how her daughter tried to hide her injured leg. She hoped that the doctor could fix it, then he beauty would be added to.+


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[> [> [> [> [> [> "I'm Deepest Desire." -- Deepest Desire, 03:55:54 02/17/03 Mon

"Pleased to meet you both." She is courteous, and gives the young one a reassuring smile at her uncertainty. If she did notice the hesitance fromt he filly to show her leg, she did not show it and wouldn't speak anything of it as it were not her place to talk.

"Beautiful names."


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> …|Irresistable Attraction|… -- Charisma, 09:12:08 02/17/03 Mon

…|the strange mare's tone was comforting and soothing, very similar to her own dam's voice, but alas, whatever the two spoke of she could nay comprehend. the dove quickly skittered to the opposite side of her mother and promptly fell over, limbs splayed in every which direction. a look of horror enters the filly's eyes as she realizes she is stuck, just as a fish out of water. if a predator were to come, she would be dead in an instant. any animal that was down when danger came around was as good as dead and the filla knew it. a desperate whicker emitts from the soft lips as steel optics dart from one mare to the next in need of assistance. the fear was so powerful, so conquering, that the embarrassment of a leg that was clearly in plain sight was given not a care in the world...so long as she lived to stand up once more|…


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> +Summoned From Hell's Deepest Pit+ -- Midnight Seduction, 11:20:05 02/17/03 Mon

+She dipped her dial in respect to Deepest Desire.+ (As is your name.) +She went to say something more, then she felt the sudden movement of her filla. She quickly turned her visage to see what was the matter, and saw the look of horror upon her features. She stays calm as she turns and begins to help her little one get up.+ (It's alright Charisma. Nothing shall hurt you.) +She said in a soothing voice to calm her daughter.+


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> …|Irresistable Attraction|… -- Charisma, 15:44:16 02/17/03 Mon

…|the beautiful creature trembled as she leaned her full weight against her mother's supportive frame and began pushing up with her legs. though one remained weak, the other three worked like a charm and soon she heaved herself back on all fours, panting like a dog. grateful occuli travel up to her dam's as the kona nuzzles her thankfully. strangely enough, the filly throws in a nudge to the stranger as well, giving the other mare a look that said, "hey, why not?" a baby grin plays on her lips, but the filla nay allows it to envelop her. tiny lobes prick as the foal then turns almost statuesque, listening intently to something off in the distance. was it...more horses? how absurd, she thought, but decided to explore nonetheless. impatiently nudging the equine she was so dependent on towards the group, the filly bleats a tiny call that seems as if to say, "hurry up, let's see what those things are doing over there"|…


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Faint surprise. -- Deepest Desire, 01:14:24 02/18/03 Tue

The juvinile filly's touch had momentarily startled her, not used to having others come in contact with her so easily or often, without the hesitation and reserve usually shown to her from a young age. Fondly, she had watched as the filly righted herself up, strength showing despite the lame limb and felt a little jolt of pride simply looking on. How curious this emotion was, having never experienced it before. At the impatient nudge to her dam, Deepest Desire grinned at the filly and nodded towards the mare.

"Thank you."

She decided to keep her resentment for her name to herself.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> …|Irresistable Attraction|… -- Charisma, 06:37:21 02/18/03 Tue

…|undaunted at her mother's reluctance to move, the filly just nudges her more forcefully. with each and every push, the slender appendages become more and more wobbly, practically sending the gray back onto the terrain she had just gotten back up from. didn't her dam wish to meet strangers? auds swivel to hear the new mare speak again and the filla stands stock-still, listening intently. milk whiskers twitch in puzzlement as the language is attempted to be deciphered, but oh well. the dove shrugged it off, figuring it wasn't anything too important because the mare wasn't too angry looking at all. innocent, pleading eyes lock on to her mother's own pair as she bleats more softly to join a group. as young as she was, this was quite a desire and already showed how outgoing and extroverted she would be in times to come|…


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> +Summoned From Hell's Deepest Pit+ -- Midnight Seduction, 12:59:08 02/19/03 Wed


+Maiden smiles softly.+ (Tis been a pleasure to meet you. Would you please excuse us, I believe Charisma desires something.) +She looked to her filla, then to the group of horses. She 'mitted a whicker to the young maiden then began to walk over to the group, all the while looking beside herself to see if Charisma was following. She hoped she was not being rude to Deepest Desire, but she wished for her daughter to be happy.+


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Head nods slightly. -- Deepest Desire, 23:16:41 02/19/03 Wed

"Of course." She steps aside a little to let them pass and smiles contently.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> …|Irresistable Attraction|… -- Charisma, 07:23:40 02/20/03 Thu

…|as soon as her dam began to follow the filly's commands, a sense of power rushed through her veins and made her excited. nipping at her mother's heals, the dove floated down towards the herd, muscles quivering in anticipation. oh, what a delight to be meeting strangers, especially if they were all as nice as the first one she'd met. at this stage in life, the filla was merely innocent and naive, not all too characteristic of evils, but perhaps that could change, perhaps not|…

((ooc: i'm gonna post down with the herd now, k? see ya there))


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