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Date Posted: 09:57:52 02/14/04 Sat
Author: >>>Gingerbread<<<
Subject: >>>Can YOU Take A Bite Of Hell's Cookie?<<<

(OOC:Sorry guys I also got grounded, but I'm sneaking on as much as possible...to bad ex won't be here...but im back!:)

*G*--The poison pearls glared out to her terra that she knew so well. She was back. The sweet Evergreens filled her nostrils like a when a child smells candy. She was walking, but she ecided she would speed it up. She began a slow lope and whickered. She aswaited an answer from Dagger or another she knew so well. Her filly was at her side. Her thorns were perked forward as she briskly cantered. Her thorns stayed up as she awaited for someone to reply. She heard nothing, so she slowed down. Her scars visible, since her winter coat was bginning to shed. She slowed to a trot and then a walk. She bobbed her head with the motion of her body. Her crown held high. She was no special breed like her mate, who was an arab. But she still held herself presentable to any who wished to speak with her. She soon stopped. Her front left dagger pawed the ground impatiently. She nickered once more, wondering where everybody was.

*C*--She ran as fast as she could to keep up with her mom. Her legs almost buckling beneath her. Her mom stopped and she whickered with her. She threw in a playful buck after her mother had stopped to look around. She saw her mom pawing and she mimicked her. Oh how she wanted to be like her mom and dad. Pretty and elegant.

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Replies:

=Reflection= -- Annalee, 15:49:32 02/14/04 Sat
- Rebel the Fright -- Dagger, 16:30:13 02/14/04 Sat
  - >>>Can YOU Take A Bite Of Hell's Cookie?<<< -- >>>Gingerbread & Cookie<<<, 17:52:05 02/14/04 Sat
    - Rebel the Fright -- Dagger, 08:14:11 02/15/04 Sun
      - =Reflection= -- Annalee, 12:52:44 02/15/04 Sun
        >>>Can YOU Take A Bite Of Hell's Cookie?<<< -- >>>Gingerbread & Cookie<<<, 16:03:06 02/15/04 Sun
        Rebel the Fright -- Dagger, 19:07:38 02/15/04 Sun
        << -- >>>Gingerbread & Cookie<<<, 20:05:50 02/15/04 Sun
        hey...ginger has also strode over to the neutrals...lol i got bored with her...lol) -- jess(gingers brander), 12:29:16 02/16/04 Mon
        deaths kiss -- example of death, 15:37:20 02/17/04 Tue
        >>>Can YOU Take A Bite Of Hell's Cookie?<<< -- >>>Gingerbread & Cookkie<<<, 20:41:22 02/17/04 Tue
        =Reflection= -- Annalee, 16:05:45 02/21/04 Sat
        >>>Can YOU Take A Bite Of Hell's Cookie?<<< -- >>>Gingerbread&Cookie<<<, 17:23:18 02/21/04 Sat

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