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Date Posted: 01:44:17 02/06/03 Thu
Author: Deepest Desire
Subject: Departure of the stallion.
In reply to: Frozen Dreams 's message, "[time is up.]" on 12:31:01 02/05/03 Wed

She watches as he left, and turned to resume her normal business.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ^frozen^ -- Ize, 15:27:31 02/06/03 Thu

^she nods at her lead's decision, having already agreed. she witnesses the coming and going of the arrogant bronc, watching with cold eyes. she did not like this brute, who obviously thought threats would get him places. she turns and watches Deepest Desire, awaiting more words^


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Troubled in the mind. -- Deepest Desire, 00:55:01 02/08/03 Sat

SHe knows not what to say. The 'worse' was over, or so it seemed. She did not care who many more were willing to joi Frozen Dream's side, most probably all the newcomers who had not yet experienced War nor knew of what Evil truly meant. To overthrow Malussinn by extortion was a joke in its self, he wouldn't stand for it. Keeping silent was the best way to go about this, she decided. Unless she or anyone in the herd was disturbed, it would remain that way. She would not go into hiding, nor allow for anyone to place forbidden hoof prints into her turf. Oh how she wished Dangerous Impulse was here during this time. She looked around, nodding distractedly to her herd, silver'd threads shielding the expression in her eyes; resentment, bitterness. It was not right for her to feel this way, and she would cease it immediately. Immediately. Hastily shaking the acrimony from her features, she raises her visage, dignity beheld in a clean, flawless facade.


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