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Date Posted: 21:40:11 02/11/04 Wed
Author: Lil' Mist
Subject: *Don't Let Size Be the Judge*
In reply to: Belle 's message, "~*~Posting for Linz~*~" on 17:22:31 02/09/04 Mon

*Soft snort was expelled from the femora of dark hues as she heard C's ridiculous request, but before she could state her thoughts she was found watching the retreating form of Belle. Shaking her dial slightly the vix' spoke to the lazy steed* "You are spoiled beyond belief my friend." *Says this softly, before silencing as Belle returned. Watching the two Lil' smiled, they were cute and someday soon she'd be blessed with such a gift. But each time she thought of that she found herself thinking of Goldie. They had sworn to raise their foals together, so they'd be best friends as well, but times had changed and Goldie had vanished into the horizon with that steed Arabian Night, leaving poor Lil' Mist to fend for herself. Thinking for a while in silence, gaze staring of into the sunset, she wondered. Maybe going to find her godmother, DEL would alert her to where Goldie had gone, even if not, it would be good to see an old face from her birthplace Windy Glen. Sigh rose upon the firm yet slender bodice of the femora before she snapped from her reverie back to the present* "I saw Rush, I believe he'd have been Goldie’s younger brother..." *Trails off, slightly sadden yet not truly, just bittersweet memories*


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