<i>The Friend When All Else Is Gone</i> -- Hopeful Valley

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Date Posted: Tuesday, December 22, 08:32:44pm
Author: Moonlight
Subject: The Friend When All Else Is Gone
In reply to: James 's message, "*~ water logs mouse travel ~*" on Sunday, November 22, 03:24:45am

Flutes twisted as the sound of cantering hoof reached the raven femora. Cranium turned to note the source of the sounds as paper thins quivered while carbon monoxide was expelled and oxygen was sucked in. The other was of dark coloring as well and while the elder mare was unsure - frame and figure suggested it was female. Whickering as she came forward at a slower trot than the charging canter though strides brought her forward and between the charging femora and the rest of the grazing herd. "Hello." An attempt to slow and converse with the other.

Name whispered against the wind: Moonlight

I am of the: Fairer Sex

I have the features of a: Quab (Quarter/Arabian)

I am painted the color of: the midnight sky

I am marked by: the Cresent moon on my forehead and nothing more

I�ve lived upon this Earth: 10+ years

I belong to: No one

I rest my weary bones within: Hopeful Valley

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