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Subject: ~!~ The dark eyes of the nearby stud flicker ... ~!~


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Ersatz
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Date Posted: 12:58:40 06/29/01 Fri
In reply to: Permafrost 's message, "-Form of a femme enters-" on 11:30:16 06/25/01 Mon

~!~ The dark figure of the stud who had claimed this land so many years ago emerges from the heated streak of grossly twisted shadow, stepping with uncertainly towards the collapsed figure of a mare. Terror suddenly seizes him, mind flooded with memory.. This was the way Morning had come to him, and had been whisked away before he could barely do anything for her, dead on the spot .. A sickening gasp rises in his choked throat for an instant, tears threatening to spill over, his tortured past groaning with ache and remembrance. How many had he lost by now? Would this fateful figuer whom had just entered his barren home be just one more number to add to the list? Why did he even bother now? Feeling certain that he would be crushed yet again, knowing he would not be able to handle such a blow as further death in his home he could barely stand to live in, the dark figure releases a breathy sigh, knowing he could not allow death to creep into his land without it catching him as well. Legs snapped into smooth motion, his creeping figure slides dully towards the fallen creature, empathy pooling in his wounded eyes. Soft voice finds the harsh air before him, tinged with summer, but painful nevertheless. ~!~ Ma'dame, dear lady... you are hurt... you need help... what is wrong? ~!~ Soft muzzle sliding down to barely touch her painful face, the threat of tears becoming a reality, a nightmare brought to him again and again, he utters gentle words, each note stroked with compassion. ~!~ But you are lucky.. you have come to a place where you will recieve the best of care... I promise not to let you down... ~!~ And he would not let himself down either. He would not let another being die before him.. he resolves firmly to do everything he can for her, praying everything would be alright.. ~!~

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