**Copper** -- ~Mares~

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Date Posted: 22:37:22 07/07/01 Sat
Author: Guilty Angel
Subject: **Copper**

~*~Copper-hued femme stands upon terra firma. Tosses head but no signals emmited. Stands still and alone, not lonely. Soft eyed femme snorts and stamps a quite small hoof. Eagerness evident as femme prances in place. Energy needing let out, she rip across the soft turf. Legs churning as mare gallops through the area. Defying a halt she continues. Finally realizing all of this so long wasn't healthy, fragile legs slowly to a graceful halt and mares stand alone, waiting to be recognized. Slender neck leads to a head, leaning down awaiting the right blade of grass. Mare stops waiting and gently cuts a few blades with dangerous ivory incisors. Stops suddenly and cranium lifts gently to reveal the mares, each with their own story, each with their own problems, each with their own lives to live. Gentle whuffs as femme studies each mare, finalling spotting the one who was to be obeyed. She nods slowly and watches, then looks off to the skyline. Seeing its serene beauty and mystique. Like the beauty of a Rose. She was like a rose, beautiful and serene, but held too tightly, too possesively, would mke you feel heartfelt pain and misery. A rose, perfect, with hidden pain inside...Rose. Kind eyes with hidden pain inside stare at the sky, the sky of a rose....the sky is herself. Deep into the color, mystery and fury, a peaceable and killer place, the sky. She looks down upon the mares from her perch on hill. Surprising how many wanting to be accepted, surprising who's few wants will become reality. Sighs....it was not a want to make into the main herd, it was a faint flicker of hope in her soul.

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