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Date Posted: 04/22/04 5:53pm
Author: Sea Storm
Subject: like the brakers he has returned
In reply to: Myst 's message, "~What happen to forever~" on 04/20/04 7:01pm

*Over sound of the hussle and bussle of the herd you should hear amust the crashing of brakers the quiet sloshing of a new arrival. Steping high over the water he emerged. His past forgotten, by the whip of the humans. He had escaped thanks to his brother and a weakened fence, he arrived not to join his brother as per his request. He did not know his father lived here..Or his mate. A creature he had forgotten with the beatings and the days.He had struggled to remember his foals, his mate, his home, his family...but strong of body he was but both body and fail fade with each strike. He crained his neck toward the sound of all the ruckus, curious as a young foal he approched Moving toward the place where all the attention was focused. Whats this? A horse lay still weakened or dead, how sad. As he approched closer the stallion saw her face and the finer details of her weary frame. As if watching a film in reverus as she lay there, he remembered a vixen of beautiful mind and even exceedingly beautiful shape. With the face, came the name, and the years and memorys. He was beside her with out even thinking of moving, a gently nudged the meeting of her skull and spine, just under her jaw*

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