<font color=gold>..::�=�=�::..Soaring on the Wings o' Destiny..::�=�=�::..</font> -- Joining Meadow

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Subject: ..::�=�=�::..Soaring on the Wings o' Destiny..::�=�=�::..

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Destiny

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Date Posted: 17:07:44 02/17/03 Mon
In reply to: Ace 's message, "/\shuffle the deck/\" on 05:06:14 02/16/03 Sun

..::�=�=�::..She sqeals slightly, eyes widening as she sees him rear. She cowers away, head and tail down, eyes sqeezed shut, cowering farther and lower untill she's almost kneeling, eyes sqeezed shut, muscles tense as she waits for him to come down on her at any moment, fearing she had done something wrong and was about to be punished...::�=�=�::..

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Ace
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Date Posted: 04:28:20 02/19/03 Wed

Seeing she thought that she was going to be punished by him, he landed away from her and smiled. He brings his head lowered to hers. I wasn't going to hurt you. I was just being proud. I was proud of you, proud of my mares and foals. Don't worry, I'd never hurt you. He touches her with his muzlle, but just a little bit to comfort her. Ready to go home? He says in a qiuet voice.