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Date Posted: 06/18/04 11:09am
Author: Lava
Subject: [throes of battle]
In reply to: Roxie 's message, "[o]h [no]. (Hee thats my horses name--"Uh-Oh On No" hee hee (side note)" on 06/18/04 11:00am

The sand peeled away before her feet in the wind that was beginning to pick up. Paradise Isle, unlike the evil section, hadn't changed a bit. The sand bar, the rippling waves, the waving palms. It was all right where it was supposed to be. But where was DOL? Where was Steel and Destiny and Myrakazaan? They were gone, beaten away by the relentless waves. She was the only one left of the old crowd, she felt so alone.

The battle before her called. She saw what looked like her own allies delving into the brawl. Cocking a hind foot for a moment she watched a similarly colored mare burst in. She kind of reminded Lava of herself when she first came to CM. Trotting a bit closer, she had a great air of posession, like she owned the territory. And she felt by right that it was hers. She had been here longer than any of these little ponies. Clearing her nostrils of sand she pawed at the soft ground. Her thick forelock fell over one eye, obscuring her view of Adrian, though she didn't know that was his name yet.

"A horse is a horse, of course, of course," She hummed to herself. "I'm back."

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