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Date Posted: 06/ 6/04 7:15pm
Author: Hex
Subject: [ . Come out, come out, wherever you are . ]
In reply to: Elven 's message, ".:Princess in Hiding:." on 06/ 6/04 4:27pm

He could sense his sister's pain, could feel it deep in his bones, like the anguish belonged to him and not her. Slipping away from the crowd with a loving brush to Takara's muzzle, Hex meandered along the borders of his lands, seeking the older sister he had always emulated. His sorrel coat was dappled by the sunlight streaming through the trees, his silken mane tangling in the low-hanging branches of the mini-jungle. His head was high, nostrils dilated to follow her scent with ease. There was something wrong, he knew it like he knew that he had four legs and a tail. What he didn't know was why Elven was hurting, what had caused her so much agony. Stepping gingerly through the dense vegetation, he found himself squarely before the grulla mare. Without hesitation, without thinking, he moved closer and placed his neck against hers, resting his chin on her withers in a show of familial support. He would offer what solace he could to his sister, would aid her in finding her center, her balance, again. And heaven help him, he would slaughter whoever had brought his proud sibling to her knees. An unchecked fury raced through him, a fury that only a threat to his family or Takara could bring on. He kept his chin firmly on her withers, not wanting her to see the churning ferocity in his darkened gaze. A name, all he needed was a name, and the bastard would pay for hurting her. Would pay tenfold for causing her pain. In a deep voice that belied his anger, he only had one word to say. A word that would hopefully bring the steel walls crashing down and let the flood of emotions flow out. Only then could the healing begin.

"Elven?"

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