~*~He doesn't look up, running a hand over the small back of the frightened filly, whispering words she cannot hear to the small horse, he doesn't look to her again, hiding the scar that marrs his own features as best he can~*~ -- Stables

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Subject: ~*~He doesn't look up, running a hand over the small back of the frightened filly, whispering words she cannot hear to the small horse, he doesn't look to her again, hiding the scar that marrs his own features as best he can~*~

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Diablo
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Date Posted: 18:16:48 06/11/01 Mon
In reply to: Anne 's message, "The mare back up and tosses her head to get the girl's hand off her.(grr! way over letter limit! inside>>>>)" on 18:11:37 06/11/01 Mon

>Snorts and paws furiously at the ground, she had
>been seperated from other horses so long even the
>little filly made her excited Bites her lip and
>half glares at the mare "You know better!" She
>scolds quietly. She senses the man's glances and looks
>over her shoulder. All interest seems to be lost
>behind a mask and she leans outside the stall and
>grabs a brush. Turning she starts grooming the mare in
>an atempt to keep her calm. Stiffles a gentle sigh as
>the mare calms then lays her head gently against the
>mare's back and closes her eyes, her travels had been
>long and hard and she was tired. Her blonde hair falls
>back and unknowingly reveils a long scar down the left
>side of her cheek and neck.

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Suddenly her head jerks up as she starts to doze...>>>> Anne 18:33:21 06/11/01 Mon

~*~He looks over to her from the corner of his eyes~*~ "You seem tired..." -- Diablo, 18:54:03 06/11/01 Mon

"Heh, yeah, it happens when you travel for two years with barely a single good night's sleep and having to work late to keep up enough money to keep yourself and your horse alive" She clamps her jaw shut, she hadn't meant to say so much, especialy to a stranger and the opposite sex no less. Lifts her head to look at him then decides to introduce herself "I'm Anne, Anne McFaron." (NT) -- Anne, 19:01:59 06/11/01 Mon

~He looks up, the scar on his features now clearly seen~ "I see...try living for 10 years without a single human contact...and if you are ever graced witha word..or a touch..it's hurtful..or out of sheer spite" ~He rubs the face of the filly~ "But horses sure do seem to like me...Unlike most people..." ~Turns from her again~ (NT) -- Diablo, 19:52:30 06/11/01 Mon

A single eyebrow arches slightly>>>> -- Anne, 20:02:34 06/11/01 Mon

~He looks to the small filly~ "Sounds rather familiar...." ~He sighs and resumes comforting the horse~ (NT) -- Diablo, 11:02:02 06/12/01 Tue

Re: ~He looks to the small filly~ "Sounds rather familiar...." ~He sighs and resumes comforting the horse~ -- Anne, 09:12:41 06/26/03 Thu