e n t e r a n c e of the p h i l o s o p h e r -- ~Mares~

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Date Posted: 18:28:59 06/26/01 Tue
Author: Story Teller~Weaver of Tales~
Subject: e n t e r a n c e of the p h i l o s o p h e r

.:A raven female with ivory star chances upon this new land. Joining immedietly, she had proceeded down the path to judgement. Here she was, after many a long day, and many a weary month. Her worn hooves thump the flat turf. Upon entering the small mare's area, she watched various mares browsing the shortly cropped grasses, while others of the equine kind were galloping or mingleing in one another's company. She loved to watch these going on's, as she was a mare of thought, and philosophy. It was fascinating to watch the various things that other mares did to entertain themselves. If she got bored, she simply steered her mind back in time. She was fairly young, but she had experienced many a-going ons. If she had to resort to something else, it was easy to just create a tale that suited her tastes, and she did this quite often during her long, dreary traveling hours. It was the only way to keep busy, for Idleness was her enemy. If she had to leave her thick knots of muscle idle, she could at least engage her mind.**

Sorry it took me so long to get from the joining board to here, I just really wanted to have my picture before I did anything. Dunno why, just did.

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