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Date Posted: 05/25/04 8:03pm
Author: Aliéné
Subject: ||Not another whispered word, the angel said so sweet||
In reply to: .the.sandman. 's message, ".sanity.is.the.mandess.preferred.by.the.majority." on 05/ 7/04 9:26pm

|| If only the stallion could reveal the question that resided in his mind then the colt could ease the worries and confirm the fears. She’d kept them apart for good reason, he was light and Midnight Tango was far from that. But as it happened, she was fair and just. To keep her son from communicate with his father was cruel. Tango had taken the liberty of visiting this territory shortly before allowing her son to travel this direction. Of course, she’d been met with opposing sides and they chased her away. What harm could she have done? To merely explore and wander. But as long as they never knew Aliéné’s mother, perhaps he’d be welcome. She questioned the reputation of the here-said TT could offer her son, but she knew he’d be safe. They always took care of their own- and as long as he made amends with them- they’d take care of him. However, this posed threat to Tango’s visitations. She couldn’t enter the domain without jeopardizing her son’s status. But like all good mothers, she’d refrain from kissing his cheek in front of his friends. Okay. Now they both knew it, but the poor boy didn’t know how to continue. He stepped shyly under the watchful gaze of his father, squirming uncomfortable like a child trying to behave. He looked to the mare again, then slyly back to his father. Shyly, slyly, tehehe. Like his mother, he was fairly talkative and dared to play that card to break the ice. “Nice weather, no?” it was such a hard attempt that would probably prove to see unsuccessful. But it was an attempt, gotta give him credit for that! “The sky’s so...blue.” Sinking faster and faster as he spoke, he squirmed again- this time to the right. someone, anyone. Say something. ||

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|| Italics: thoughts||

(I'm not sleeping at the barn anymore unless Junauh begs me too. (She got upset at me and slapped me. I've never been hit before and I didn't appriciate it. Sooo, I should be around. Sorry it took so long to reply...you know how it goes!)

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