With her breath now on hold, and still freezing space and time, she lowered her delicate visage with a mask of indifference and confidence although she was secretly shattering. To have reached this level with a stallion she could look up to, whom she did not scorn nor did she frown upon. -- Devil's Mountain

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Date Posted: 03:49:19 12/05/02 Thu
Author: Deepest Desire
Subject: With her breath now on hold, and still freezing space and time, she lowered her delicate visage with a mask of indifference and confidence although she was secretly shattering. To have reached this level with a stallion she could look up to, whom she did not scorn nor did she frown upon.
In reply to: Dangerous Impulse 's message, "*a breeze whispers darkly through the lands, a shiver and chill on it's entangling whisps. it's eery voice echoes uneasily* Dangerous Impulse is no more...." on 16:47:04 12/04/02 Wed

And she would miss his presence, without knowing what do or or having a second opinion to refute her personality and attitude.

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[> [> She snapped back to the present and fixed Salem's Watcher with a heated glare. -- Brush Fire, 15:43:49 12/05/02 Thu

"I suppose you want to be his 'successor'? No one can replace Impluse, how dare you even think of that at a time like this!" She practically shook with rage, her eyes snapping and tail swishing.

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[> [> [> He steps beside Brushy -- Jesar, 18:19:59 12/05/02 Thu

He follows her angry glare to Salem's Watcher. "What's going on here?"

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[> [> [> [> +sensing something gone awry, the colt trots up to his mother's side+ "Hello..." +he quickly introduced himself, a worried expression forming on his facial features+ -- Ariani, 14:50:10 12/06/02 Fri

"What happened?" +searches his mother's eyes for some sign+

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[> [> [> [> [> + Witches have no entrance here + -- � Salem's Watcher �, 16:09:16 12/06/02 Fri

� Glared back at the foolish fatale. �

Why would I wish to take his place in a borring terra such as this? Mind your own buisness.

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