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Subject: *He lets out one heart-wrenching sob and plunges over the edge.*


Author:
Sunchaser
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Date Posted: 10:50:21 04/01/03 Tue
In reply to: Sunchaser 's message, "PRANCER!!! *he bellows.* THIS IS YOUR LAST CHANCE!!!" on 10:50:03 03/26/03 Wed

The Sun has died.


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[> [> Subject: *Gallops so fast her burning lungs feel as if they will burst.*


Author:
Daybreak
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Date Posted: 10:59:02 04/01/03 Tue

NO!!!!!!! *she screams with all her might, racing through the gently waving blades of grass. Her legs are a blur as she gallops faster and faster toward the ledge, her eyes wild and desperate. Her mane and tail stream out behind her and her nostrils flare red. The wind roars painfully loud in her pinned-back ears. She sees her sire's body trembling on the edge of the abyss and squints her eyes, forcing her sharply aching legs faster . . . faster . . . her mouth gapes . . . drops of sweat and gobs of foam fly back and streak her neck, chest and sides. Her muscles stand out beneath her glossy pelt . . . and then, suddenly, the muscles in her haunches bunch and she jumps with a powerful thrust from her hind legs. She flies over a log, forelegs neatly tucked. She lands, takes one cantering stride and thrusts her head out hard, jaws gaping wider then ever. With a grunt of effort and pain her teeth grind down on her sire's silky tail and she tastes blood from her cut toungue. She slips onto her side and wildly shoots out a hind leg. Her hind leg wraps around one of his and un-balances him--luckily, he falls back next to her in the grass. She lets go of his tail and lies there, her eyes closed, her chest jerking up and down in fitful gasps, blood trickling from her nostrils and her mouth, which is still open.*


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[> [> Subject: *trots carefully to her side*


Author:
Wind Song
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Date Posted: 15:38:42 04/01/03 Tue

*nuzzles Daybrake, and whispers* please sir, dont do this to Daybrake, she really needs you *he pleads to Sunchaser, maybe he could still hear him*

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[> [> [> Subject: *He scrambles quickly to his feet and stares at his brave daughter.*


Author:
Chase
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Date Posted: 10:29:34 04/03/03 Thu

*Without a word he crests his neck, his head lowered, and his silky bronze forelock trailing over his dark eyes. He takes huge breaths until he can regain his composure.* Day, *he says in a cracked voice.* I'm sorry. What I did--or intended to do, anyway--was stupid and selfish. I never thought for a minute about you . . . *He looks around his beautiful, peaceful home, with the bees buzzing and trees waving.* . . . or this, *he adds softly, tears glistening in his wise mahogany eyes. A warm wind makes his mane and tail ripple behind him like bronze rivers.* But I'm just so heart-broken after Prancie leaving me. *He swallows hard.* I never thought I'd see the day when she was unfaithful. Even now, I still can't quite comprehend that she's not here anymore . . . *He looks around again, his haunted eyes staring off into the lonely distance. His voice grows softer.* That I'll never hear her laugh, or feel her nuzzle me . . . *He sobs, then gathers himself together and cautiously touches Day's neck with his nose, whispering softly,* Thank you.

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[> [> [> [> Subject: *smiles at them*


Author:
Wind Song
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Date Posted: 18:14:33 04/04/03 Fri

*but yet feeling that he didnt belong there, he steps a few steps away just to not ruined the moment*

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[> [> [> [> [> Subject: *She swallows tears and nuzzles her dad gently.* Thanks dad. Thanks so much.


Author:
Day
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Date Posted: 14:01:58 04/05/03 Sat

*She gives him a watery smile and then turns to her mate. She nuzzles his warm, sleek neck lightly and then trots off to let her sire be alone with his thoughts, so he could sort some things out.*

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