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Date Posted: 04/24/04 11:36pm
Author: Aliéné
Subject: {Good point.}
In reply to: .the.sandman. 's message, ".sanity.is.the.madness.preferred.by.the.majority." on 04/24/04 11:20pm

{The silence was shattered by the soft call of some unknown stallion, the sun springing forth to kiss his features and reveal them to the newcomer. Whereas he was silhouette by the sun, the stallion was greatly illuminated and therefore easy to see in the low light. The way his lip rose, the sound escaped, and the way those lips once more closed the gap. It was as if time had been slowed. He needed not his voice to say a word, his expressions and posture would expose his desires. Stretching his neck, his head lowered slightly to the ground, nostrils flaring and senses reeling. It was exciting this new adventure that faced the young male and he looked forward to it. Once more his tail swung, his eyes were cast upon the stallion and he replied shortly. A greeting more than anything, a peaceful comment of some irrelevant fact. He was in search of The Sandman but had found the lead. How little he knew that before him stood his father, the lead, the life source. What a shocker that was gonna be. Looking into the eyes of the male, he rotated flanks to deliver himself more into the sun’s path- revealing his features to the other. Two words were uttered, those of his father’s name. Posed a question more than anything, unaware of whom he spoke to. Which of the shaggy horse was his mother’s lover?}

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