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Steel Ice/Image of Serenity
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Date Posted: 14:16:16 07/22/01 Sun
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Mystical Magic
's message, "She smiles half-heartedly and says quietly-- Thank you, but I must get back to Fields of Joy... --turns and canters off--" on 20:37:52 07/20/01 Fri
The foals look at their mother, the looks in their eyes telling her to let them go, they would return shortly. The canter up with amazing speed and strength to Mystical Magic, nickering shortly*You don't have to leave, you know. I know how you feel really I do. You may not think that a foal knows, but, well, you weren't living in the land I did before we came here. You wouldn't know what we went through after the fall of our kingdom, and our journey here. You would never understand that we do know, but, we do know, and we understand the pain you are feeling. The desert gave us its virtues to live by. We are forbidden to speak them, but, even if the law of the desert said we could, we wouldn't, nor would we know how to express it in words.**Image of Serenity speaks with confidence, muscles strong as steel ripeling under her fine chestnut coat, as in her brothers. Lost for words, she turns to her brother*Image is right. Never again will anyone know the pain of being in our kingdom when it fell, nor the joy of living in it. We had to leave amist the fight. Leave for the desert. Perhaps they won. Perhaos they lost. Either way, we know what you are feeling right now.
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