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Date Posted: 09:39:57 11/25/02 Mon
Author: Diablo
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 66.190.52.83
Subject: Trots into the area.

*Trots into the area, optics fix on the other outcasts, and he finds himself feeling at home. Red optics, the reason for him being banished from the Light Horses, shine brightly. The Evil Horses did not want him because he was born into the Light Horses, and the Neutral Horses are afraid of his red, beady eyes. But they know only the half of it, for his optics of red held deep powers that would have been usefull on either sides. But now he is not willing to share his powers with any. He uses them only when he feels so threatened that he is prepared to kill, for no mortal alive could live through the wrath of his powers.*

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[> ~()~Beware the Danger~()~ -- Riko, 10:12:49 11/25/02 Mon [1] (cache-rl05.proxy.aol.com/152.163.189.101)

~the femme gryphon flies over to him~ hello sir I am Riko ~she pauses~ may I ask your name ~she says polietly~

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[> [> Welcome to the Land of Fire and Ice -- Forbidden Ice & Desired Fire, 06:13:36 11/26/02 Tue [1] (u195n63.hfx.eastlink.ca/24.222.195.63)

Ice> We welcome you here, sir and we'll never ask you to leave. We are very forunate to have you live here

Fire> *Cuts Ice off* Yadda yadda yadda *Grins and trots upto him unafraid and nudges him on the rump then his neck* I'm Desired Fire *Sighs then speaks about..* That's Forbidden Ice, my brother. What is your name?

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[> [> [> *Tosses head* -- Diablo, 09:24:24 11/28/02 Thu [1] (NoHost/66.190.52.83)

*Tosses head, surprised by the forwardness of the creatures.*

"Greetings. My name is Diablo, meaning the latin word for devil. And...uh...what is your name...names?"

*Eyes them nervously, unsure how to present himself.*

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[> [> [> [> ~()~Beware the Danger~()~ -- Riko, 11:47:36 11/28/02 Thu [1] (cache-dp01.proxy.aol.com/205.188.209.101)

~orbs smile for her as her beak looks ever feirce~ I am Riko ~she says bobbing her silver head slightly to him~

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[> [> [> [> [> Fire> *Tosses her mane* -- Forbidden Ice & Desired Fire, 22:23:33 11/28/02 Thu [1] (u195n63.hfx.eastlink.ca/24.222.195.63)

Fire> Hello Diablo,

Ice> Here Diablo you can be yourself you don't have to awnser to anyone you can do as you wish when ever you wish

Fire> *Nods* Tell me someting Diablo have you ever ried eating meat?

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[> [> [> [> [> [> ~()~Beware~()~ -- Riko, 23:16:44 11/28/02 Thu [1] (cache-dp01.proxy.aol.com/205.188.209.101)

~the grphyons eyes light up at thought of food~ speaking of ~she turns wings spread~ little hungry must be off food doesn't catch itself ~she says brightly flapping her blue/silver wings and soaring off calling~ bye see ya later

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[> [> [> [> [> *Chuckles* -- Diablo, 08:11:19 11/30/02 Sat [1] (NoHost/66.190.52.83)

*Chuckles softly to himself. The very thought of a horse eating meat was insane! They couldn't actually meen it, could they? Still chuckling, he replied...*

"M-meat? Haha...Honestly, a horse eating meat? I've never heard of such nonsense in all my life! But I suppose when you're really hungry, you have to eat...But a horse eating meat? No, I'm afraid I've never had meat in my life. Is that a sin?"

*Still slightly shocked by such a question, he laughed harder, his chuckle becoming more of a cackle.*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> *Places her hoof on a fawn she had killed a day ago* -- Desired Fire, 11:27:22 11/30/02 Sat [1] (cache-dp01.proxy.aol.com/205.188.209.101)

When raised by wolves on wolf milk you learn to live and act like them. though they ended up driving us away just like the horses *Lowers her head and bites the bone of the leg and tosses her head tearing off the bone and chewing on it*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> *Shudders at the sight* -- Diablo, 03:50:20 12/01/02 Sun [1] (NoHost/66.190.52.83)

*Red optics stare in amazement at the very sight. His lips curved into a grimace, and he shudders in disgust. The sight was just wrong, but again he remembered where he was, and tried his best to accept their individuality.*

"Eh...I'm sorry that they drove you away. I too have been driven away my whole life."

*Still eyeing the meat, he was startled by how it suddenly didn't look too bad.*

"Say...erm...could I try a bite? It...uh...doesn't look too bad. I suppose there's a first time for everything."

*Gulps*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *Smiles* It's isn't bad at all! -- Desired Fire, 21:54:51 12/01/02 Sun [1] (cache-mtc-am01.proxy.aol.com/64.12.97.6)

*The neck was the only part of the fawn that had meat left she walked over and placed a hoof on it head, bite it and ripped of the fur then bit it again and shook her head tearing off some meat, then she turned to Diablo* Here!

(((Know what I saw on TV last night a horse that liked cheese burgers!! That was cool the onwers fixed up the car so the horse actually sat yes sat! in the car and they dive up to mc donalds drive though)))

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *Ready* -- Diablo, 09:07:19 12/02/02 Mon [1] (NoHost/66.190.52.83)

*Gulps and es the meat into his mouth. The juices of the meat oozed into his mouth. His red orbs watered from the strong taste, and he gagged. After he recovered, he felt quite foolish and picked up the chunk of meat once more. Before the juices even touched his mouth, he was chomping on it, then swallowing it. His first reaction was to gag, but instead he paused. He licked his lips and smiled slightly.*

"Hey, that's not half bad! Hahaha...Call me a carnivor, I don't care! Meat is good!!!"

*He laughed harder than he ever had before. The very thought of him eating meat was disgusting, but here he was loving it!*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *Tosses her head and neighs* (Her equalivant to a howl) -- Desired Fire, 09:55:16 12/02/02 Mon [1] (cache-mtc-am01.proxy.aol.com/64.12.97.6)

See! *Rears up striking the air with her hooves then lands and sprints into the grassy field sending resting butterflys up the the air in almost a trail behind her*

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[> *Confusion* -- Diablo, 11:52:59 12/02/02 Mon [1] (NoHost/66.190.52.83)

*Sighs, watching Desired Fire gallop off. Unsure if he should follow, he stands there, swishing his stubby tail back n' forth.*

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[> *Turns and waits* -- Desired Fire, 04:21:36 12/03/02 Tue [1] (cache-dp01.proxy.aol.com/205.188.209.101)

*paws the ground*

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[> [> *Gallops over* -- Diablo, 08:25:16 12/04/02 Wed [1] (NoHost/66.190.52.83)

*Understanding now, he galloped over to Desired Fire, tossing his mane proudly.*

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[> *Turns and neighs as she runs, pounding her hooves on the ground* -- Fire, 08:30:54 12/05/02 Thu [1] (cache-dp01.proxy.aol.com/205.188.209.101)

*Tearing up the turf, a eagle flying over head, paces them. She ran feeling free in mind, body and soul*

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[> [> *For the Love of the run* -- Diablo, 10:52:56 12/06/02 Fri [1] (NoHost/66.190.52.83)

*His mind, body and soul all react in one surgical power as his hooves slam against the terra, his heart racing. He galloped alongside the femme equine, feeling a sense of sheer love for running building inside. A sudden need to let go, be free, be wild, surged to him, and only his strides responded. They quickened and lengthened, stretching out. His black body was a mere blur as he galloped with blinding speed across the hearth. His breath began to fall heavier now, but he continued to maintain his speed for now and forever. He felt himself let go of the feeling of hatred, let go of his past, let go of his heartbreak, and let go of himself. He lost himself somewhere in the wind, somewhere in time. He was no longer the forgotten, the feared, the d black colt with the eerie red orbs, no...he was Diablo, the unknown, the one with the unknown past...He galloped now towards his future, leaving behind the past as with his hoofprints. He was free, he was no one...He had what he always dreamed of...a chance to start over, clear the slate and begin new, fresh! His heart hammered in his chest, his muscles strained against the pull of exhaustion...But he refused to let go...It was no longer a matter of where he was going, but a matter of getting away from where he had been...and suddenly he realized it, clear as day...He was running from himself...*

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[> *Slows down and watches him, so very intriqued* -- Desired Fire, 06:49:38 12/08/02 Sun [1] (u195n63.hfx.eastlink.ca/24.222.195.63)

*Arches and lowers her neck and Lifts up a foot high over her head then she stomps her foot down and calls out to the earth and the heaven, Her muscles bunch and she gallops to the water edge and without hesitation plunges in. cool water up to her neck, she stop and stands breathing hard. Looking around she eyes wide as if she had no clue upon how she got here*

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[> [> *Splash!* -- Diablo, 13:18:45 12/08/02 Sun [1] (NoHost/66.190.52.83)

*He follows her, and without breaking stride leaps right into the water. As the cool liquid went over his head, he thrashed out his fores, struggling to the surface. His head merged from the water dripping and wet, and he was laughing.*

"Wow, I don't think I've ever had so much fun in my life! This is...this is great!"

*He said the words with much enthusiasm, and he let out a great whinny, leaving it echoing through the trees.*

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[> *Copys him* -- Desired, 23:58:31 12/08/02 Sun [1] (cache-dp01.proxy.aol.com/205.188.209.101)

Hey I didn't know of the echo here! *Lifts a hoof out of the water and paws the surface splashing diablo*

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[> [> *Water wars* -- Diablo, 05:22:11 12/09/02 Mon [1] (NoHost/66.190.52.83)

*Snorts and jumps up and comes splashing down hard, kicking up water at Desired Fire. His hoof sinks into the water's floor, and he struggles to pull it up. When it finally comes loose he falls over backwards. As he merges to the surface, he sputters and coughs up water, still laughing.*

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