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Date Posted: 13:33:33 09/19/03 Fri
Author: Cry of Battle/Cry of Glory
Subject: Sound the Buggle Now
In reply to: .shimyrh. 's message, ".clip clop." on 20:11:12 09/18/03 Thu

Glory noticed the little ones attempts to disreguard her and her own little follower. A smile lighted the face of the elder, for she loved watching a foals own intelligent ignorance. She knew that the filla would eventually come over, for a foal's curiousity was stronger than many strengths.

Cry of Battle watched her mother with an adoring gaze, she admired her mothers strength and patience. She noticed the other foal and came out from her hiding place behind her mothers hindquarters. The other little filla had come closer to them and Glory's velveteen vocals rang forth, " 'Ello little one, where is your dam? 'tis not such a good idea to run around by yourself in times like these." her voice was not at all harsh to the little one. Cry of Battle spoke before the other had a chance to anwser, "I am dubbed Cry of Battle." her voice seemed strong and held an air of arrogance, something she had gotten from her father, for Glory held no arrogance in her tones. Glory still smiled at both her own little filly and the other.

(lol. yea, most of the time i practice creative writing because i am a writer, but hey, im on a blank streak right now. lol)

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