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Subject: .:.under the sun.:.

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.:.Apollo.:.

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Date Posted: 13:09:00 09/18/04 Sat

.:.Prints were left light in the desert sand as he made his way to a dune on the outskirts of the town. Heart was heavy as he saw foals running about in their pastures, his thoughts reverting to his own daughter, who was now living in the Nomads. The village had grown just a bit, but would hopefully grow no more. He didn't want his herd being invaded once again, the Captive Souls had already moved in near them, making his land shrink. Although still young, stress was taking its toll, his mindset now like a very mature horse. He had been leading the Roamers since the age of two, and was now four years old. At this age, most equines would be playing around, allowed to run around, bucking and having a good time. Not him. He keep a constant watch on the herd, barely sleeping. Gaze settled upon those working in the outside ring, annoyance showing. He still had yet to understand why domestic horses liked living under a human's will, and he would never understand. Auds pricked towards humans heading towards the pastures. He tossed his head, moving into a trot, going left to circle the village. This was his usual routine when he checked a village. He wanted to make sure there was no growth into his home�

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Subject	Author	Date
A world of Dreams	Arura	15:23:50 09/18/04 Sat
.:.under the sun.:. -- .:.Apollo.:., 15:41:12 09/18/04 Sat A world Of Dreams -- Arura, 16:09:50 09/18/04 Sat .:.under the sun.:. -- .:.Apollo.:., 17:35:10 09/18/04 Sat