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Subject: *He pressed his hardened face to her cheek...*


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Aten
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Date Posted: 08:08:33 03/30/01 Fri
In reply to: A Midsummer Nights Dream 's message, "+She lifts her head at the sight of him+" on 16:16:51 03/29/01 Thu

*A rumbling whicker escaping his opened throat, he pinches his dark eyes shut, blocking out everything but her gentle touch, the sweet smell of her silken mane. Voice parched and rustling, he speaks slowly..* ... Dream... you're home.... you're home, you're home.. *Voice desparatly mad with delightly, he pressed himself as much as he can against her, praying she would never leave him..*

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+Her fox tipped lobes tilt forward as she leans into him.+A Midsummer Nights Dream12:31:51 03/31/01 Sat


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