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Date Posted: 23:58:57 11/19/02 Tue
Author: Deepest Desire
Subject: "Certainly." She tells him in reply to his request. "Pleasure to meet you."
In reply to: Daigal 's message, "Instantly a veil seems to drop over his eyes as Polar and then Deepest Desire approaches." on 20:25:10 11/19/02 Tue


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[> [> [> [> [> [> He legged a polite bow. -- Daigal, 18:58:02 11/20/02 Wed

"And a pleasure to meet you, Deepest Desire. Though how meeting you could be anything but pleasureable is beyond me. What's your name?" He inquired of the Polar, turning to look at her.


Speak not of yesterday;

yesterday has gone.

Jealous Present casts a

withering glance on

all those who care

more for haughty Past.

Her nails are sharp, and

her tongue is clever-

how ever do

you dare her anger?


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> :: to infinity and back :: (( this one... I replied too late with the other one )) -- the Polar, 11:03:10 11/21/02 Thu

She quirks the invisible arch above her eye gently, smiling. "My name? I suppose, if you felt the necessity of formalities, my name is the Polar Express, although I quite honestly prefer to be called the Polar. It's a little less..." Unable to find the proper wording, she finishes sheepishly with "a little less formal." She felt a miniscule feeling of surprise at his polite greeting to Deepest Desire, though after a moment she realized that perhaps not everyone need feel as guarding as she first did upon her fairly recent arrival.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> His own smile was cautious, and small in its cautiousness. -- Daigal, 14:35:30 11/23/02 Sat

He hopes there will be no need for formalities - but who can tell with the just-met? Suddenly bashful, probably because of his lack of words for an interesting conversation, he glances to one side as he does some hurried thinking. "Have you lived here long, the Polar?"


Speak not of yesterday;

yesterday has gone.

Jealous Present casts a

withering glance on

all those who care

more for haughty Past.

Her nails are sharp, and

her tongue is clever-

how ever do

you dare her anger?


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> :: to infinity and back :: -- (the) Polar, 18:05:32 11/24/02 Sun

She laughs inwardly, realizing the flaw to her nickname. "Please, feel free to call me Polar. As for living here, I arrived perhaps a week ago. Sadly, I don't seem to have made a particular acquaintance with anyone aside from Deepest Desire." Her eyes flicker delicately as she senses the stallion's slight awkwardness, and she too searches for a conversation starter. "Where were you before you came here?"


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> He, too, finds some amusement in the small flaw. -- Daigal, 19:34:12 11/25/02 Mon

It would have been ackward to continue to call her "the" Polar; sounding more like the name of a location than a living being. "I came from another territory. Inactivity struck, and the few inhabitants left went to find other homes." The young brute shrugs lightly. "A little late, but I finally decided that I couldn't stay there forever."


Speak not of yesterday;

yesterday has gone.

Jealous Present casts a

withering glance on

all those who care

more for haughty Past.

Her nails are sharp, and

her tongue is clever-

how ever do

you dare her anger?


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> :: to infinity and back :: -- Polar, 20:02:07 11/25/02 Mon

"I see. I too came from another place, where basically the same situation struck. I also found my lead a bit too... controlling, I suppose you could say, so I left before everyone there disappeared completely."


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> He nods. -- Daigal, 20:00:38 11/26/02 Tue

"Understandable," he replies. "Was it located in Cascade Mountains, or another land?" He asked curiously, allowing some of his guard to fall with the question.


Speak not of yesterday;

yesterday has gone.

Jealous Present casts a

withering glance on

all those who care

more for haughty Past.

Her nails are sharp, and

her tongue is clever-

how ever do

you dare her anger?


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> :: to infinity and back :: -- Polar, 18:43:21 11/27/02 Wed

"It was a place called Heart's War. A new land, I suppose, and everyone, not only the Evils, began to disappear, obviously including myself. Where was your former home," she asks, suddenly feeling inquiring.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> -|+|- -- Daigal, 19:33:54 11/27/02 Wed

"I lived... around, in a place called Onyx Pass. The herd had always been small, but it had been pleasant." Eager to change the subject, and not talk about himself, he looks around and tries out a warmer smile. "So, what's this place like? Anything interesting to see?"


Speak not of yesterday;

yesterday has gone.

Jealous Present casts a

withering glance on

all those who care

more for haughty Past.

Her nails are sharp, and

her tongue is clever-

how ever do

you dare her anger?


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> :: to infinity and back :: -- Polar, 19:21:03 11/28/02 Thu

Her small stature ripples as she exhales loudly in an indecipherable mood. "I suppose so, but I haven't really looked around yet. Care to join me in exploration?"


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> -|+|- -- Daigal, 21:05:57 11/29/02 Fri

He gives her a side-glance, looking off and around the territory. "I suppose so, Polar," he replies, after a moment, with exaggerated misgivings. Then he grins tentatively. "Where do you want to go?"


Speak not of yesterday;

yesterday has gone.

Jealous Present casts a

withering glance on

all those who care

more for haughty Past.

Her nails are sharp, and

her tongue is clever-

how ever do

you dare her anger?


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> (( I am, and have been, grounded...)) -- Polar, 17:22:33 12/02/02 Mon

"You know, I'm not sure. How about we start over there," she gestures towards a large, thick, hollow tree, "and we'll work our way around."


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> (Sorry I didn't reply sooner. I got tired this week...*shrug*) -- Daigal, 11:15:58 12/08/02 Sun

"Sounds good," he replies quickly, shooting a glance towards the tree. "Ladies first..." The young stallion grins at her.

Speak not of yesterday;

yesterday has gone.

Jealous Present casts a

withering glance on

all those who care

more for haughty Past.

Her nails are sharp, and

her tongue is clever-

how ever do

you dare her anger?


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ((no problem... I've done that so many times it isn't funny.)) -- Polar, 19:47:50 12/08/02 Sun

She dips her head to him in something that might be compared to mischief and prepares to take off. Quickly, a thought crosses her mind and she turns her head to look at him. "There was a mare looking for you. I think she was a friend of yours..."


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