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Date Posted: 18:54:21 01/20/03 Mon
Author: Jesar and Medusa
Subject: Hello
In reply to: Brush Fire and Apollo 's message, ".crimson.and.clover." on 10:05:33 01/20/03 Mon

She glares at her brother, irked by his impudence. She clumsily pins his head down with a tiny hoof, flapping her wings around to maintain her balance. ~Momma's boy,~

"Hello Desire," he says politely. He wanted to talk to Desire and find out more about Brushy, she never had told him much about herself.

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"Ouuush!" He kicked out wildly with a hoof, aiming in the general direction of his sister. The movement gave him enough momentum to free himself from her dominent position, and he immediately flew to his feet, bumping Brushy harshly. His eyes flew wide and he skittered away from his mother, slamming into Medusa in his flight.


Her boy's obvious fear of her registered only vaugly. Slowly, and as deliberately as a plow horse, she turned away from his wide-eyed terror and informed the stallion and mare, "I'm going to go for a little walk." Without waiting for a response, she plodded slowly off toward the hot spring.


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