~femme emmit a lonely cry...~ -- ~Mares~

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Date Posted: 10:54:53 06/27/01 Wed
Author: Europia ~May she be known here on after...~
Subject: ~femme emmit a lonely cry...~

~ebon femme emmits a lonely cry, feeling as if she was alone in this world with no friend. She lies down, folding her legs beneath her. She whinnies helplessly to the world, wishing she had never grown up and had never left the herd. She gets up and starts towards the forest and hides herself within. She strains to go beyond the boundaries of the Mare's Land, wanting only to be with her father and mother. She whinnies helplessly for them...~

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[> ............. -- the w i n d, 12:24:59 06/27/01 Wed

A soft wind carries over to the filly..........Be strong, dont give in, remeber all you were taught........

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[> [> ~listens carefully~ -- Europia ~The name the wind whispers repeatedly...~, 15:31:32 06/27/01 Wed

~ebon femme hears the wind calling out to her. Regal dial raises and her crystaline tears quickly dry. She lets teh breeze play with her mane and thinks hard about what the wind told her...~

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