The silver stallion watches the youthfull one from the shadows... -- Mountains of Fallen Diamonds

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Subject: The silver stallion watches the youthfull one from the shadows...

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~*~Thowra~*~

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Date Posted: 17:26:38 03/24/01 Sat
In reply to: The Nameless One 's message, "When You Have No Name...Do You Have A Soul?" on 08:32:24 03/24/01 Sat

His Arab head is small, even for an Arab, which he is not. His bloodline is uncertain, but desert blood flows freely through his veins. His dark brown eyes show no sign of fear, hatred of anger. His small, savage head is set upon a long-slim neck. His finely trained eyes look for Dream Walker. A slight movement is made in the trees; it looks as if the winds movement itself could have made it. But he knows better, only his and Dream Walkers eyes could have seen such a slight movement, so they both move in this careful way. This he has observed. He walks over to the place the trees leaves had moved. ~*~Dream Walker, there is someone here to see you.~*~ He slips back to his TT, knowing full well that Dream Walker can deal with this herself.

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