~*~An alluring femme watches the strangely familiar filly prance into the cove. Her eyes move along, following the young ones staccato actions. A flame of remebrance flares in her soul, her heart soaring on wings of eagals..... -- Crystalline Cove

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Date Posted: 13:10:21 03/09/01 Fri
Author: Myrrakhal
Subject: ~*~An alluring femme watches the strangely familiar filly prance into the cove. Her eyes move along, following the young ones staccato actions. A flame of remebrance flares in her soul, her heart soaring on wings of eagals.....
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's message, "~A young grey filly prances in staccato into the tt, her motions are high and proud. Coming to a jerky halt the filly trumpets into the air, her eyes blazing wildy, those dark orbes familiar, though the frame changed so. Lowering her head she nickers, a stronge sweet voice. The young one lifts into a rear, her powerful limbs attacking the air surrounding." on 13:04:14 03/09/01 Fri

Tears gather in her dark rebellious eyes, a dep sigh heaves from her small frame. Waiting patiently as the maturing filly prances up to her. At the two simple words the mare looks at Storm and nuzzles the young one, the crystalline tears dancing down her dished dial.~ Oh my baby! Your home..... ~her words fade as she chokes gently on her tears.~

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*** The ebony steed watches the filly, dark orbs flickering with relief and happiness. A warm smile plays at his sharply featured dial as she approaches... *** -- Storm, 17:01:39 03/09/01 Fri