.:Every Silver Lining has a Little Bit of Gray:. -- Infinite Valley

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Date Posted: 20:29:42 10/21/03 Tue
Author: Sharp Ghost
Subject: .:Every Silver Lining has a Little Bit of Gray:.
In reply to: Knock Em Dead 's message, "~*jet black mare trots up curiously*~ hi, im Knock Em Dead. *she looks around* doesn't seem to be too many horses here anymore..." on 16:39:25 10/13/03 Mon

The dusty gray mare strides into the valley of infinity, her limbs pulling up loose earth as her hooves plow the grownd. Her tail of snowy silk streams behind her and her sharp, inky dark optics scan. She storms to a halt and snorts wildly in front of the two femmes like herself and the young steeds. The stallion who called himself 'Skip' told me that this terra was his true dwelling. Well I come here now to tell you that he is dead. Killed by God's Alter Ego, a stallion of no mercy to those who are strangers. I sympathize...I did not know him too well but I felt some responsibility for his death being beta mare of Ego's herd. I flee from all that now to tell you your beloved stallion's fate. And I tell you, he fought to live and he was strong...an exceedingly powerful steed. His heart dark but had enough left to care. I say that's what killed him. I am sorry for your loss. Femme of heartless cold prances lightly, waiting for the steeds' response...hoping she did not poison the ears of the little ones. She smiles down at them, though her heart be black. She had learned from the bay stallion who collided into the terra that one day...only to die a painful death...the wrong way and time it should have occurred.

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~*she snorts haughtily*~ Skip's dead? when did this happen? *her ink black eyes flicker* (NT) -- Knock Em Dead, 21:52:50 10/21/03 Tue
- Lowers head. Just a few months ago...I prob'ly should have come sooner. She looks to the sky, no light.>>>> -- Sharp Ghost, 22:37:10 10/22/03 Wed