*pauses on an outcrop of rock. his withers stick in the air.* -- Silverpine Meadow

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Subject: *pauses on an outcrop of rock. his withers stick in the air.*

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richard

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Date Posted: 11:37:02 03/30/03 Sun
In reply to: Rebel 's message, "*Feeling as if there was nothing left he could say the stud quietly walked on*" on 13:59:36 03/28/03 Fri

*his tangled mane blows over his face. he stands very, very still. he doesn't budge one centimeter. he stands so very still that a bluebird perches on his neck and picks small bugs out of his mane.*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: He looks to Nadia
Author: Rebel [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 11:46:25 04/05/03 Sat We're lucky to have eachother He says softly, hardly audible. He watches Richard as he stands like a great statue. So many thoughts run through his mind, but he just doesn't know what to do from here. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: She nuzzles him and nickers softly
Author: Nadia [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 04:14:05 04/06/03 Sun She nods he dial. "I agree" she says softly "He is like a wounded soldier his poor soul defeated". She nuzzles him and buries her nose in his mane. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]