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Date Posted: 18:42:28 07/18/03 Fri
Author: Immortal Fire
Subject: ...eternal flames in a silven goblet...
In reply to: Cole 's message, "*Simple and Plain*" on 12:19:32 07/18/03 Fri

Wide-set, expressive eyes filled with the spirit of the dramatic immediately notice a change in Ciri, a strange, almost unpleasant change. But the change vanishes so quickly that the dark russet filly is not even sure of what she saw, perhaps it was merely a figment of her imagination. No...she knows what she saw. Dark, spirited pools give the younger filla a long, searching look. Turning her velvety liquid gaze to the stallion, an almost inperceptable shudder runs over her sleek hide, and she lets out a hasty breath through dusky nostrils. Though of a very bold, fearless nature, the sight of a stallion shakes her brave core. The one and only other stallion she had met was her brother, her half-brother. The horrible scenes flash before her eyes as she looks at the mascu. Her brother beating her as a small foal, her brother chasing her, teeth bared maliciously, her brother thundering his cruel hooves on her much younger soft, vulnerable little body. She paws the earth agitatedly with a slender coal-hued leg, fear rushing to her throat. No-no! Titan was miles away, miles away! She shakes her gorgeous, slightly dished head, trying to force the memories away; then tosses the slightly dished, beautifully sculptured dial, nostrils flaring hard, midnight tresses churning and whirling in jet rapids on the satin hide of her proud crest. Her dark mahogany coat gleams triumphantly as the filly regains her composure, and replies in her own clear, bold voice free from fear, ~I am Immortal Fire.~

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Replies:

\.soar./ -- Circasia, 18:48:27 07/18/03 Fri
*Simple and Plain* -- Cole, 18:50:28 07/18/03 Fri
- ~*A misty morning means a mystical afternoon*~ -- Misty & Loving Mist, 20:42:16 07/18/03 Fri
  - ...eternal flames in asilven goblet... -- Immortal Fire, 07:31:44 07/19/03 Sat
    - ooc:... -- Misty & Loving Mist, 21:26:20 07/21/03 Mon
      - \.soar./ -- Circasia, 19:07:20 07/26/03 Sat
        ...eternal flames in a silven goblet... -- Immortal Fire, 06:45:39 07/28/03 Mon
        \.soar./ -- Circasia, 15:29:00 07/30/03 Wed