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Date Posted: 22:58:31 07/04/01 Wed
Author: DarkestDesire
Subject: ~ c o n f u s i o n ~
In reply to: Fate's Omen 's message, "~Granted~" on 21:16:56 07/04/01 Wed



~ gaze falls to the earth benieth, ebon pelt glinting, the sunlight playing softly upon the controures of dark femme's still form...the sun falling behind a wall of hills, shadows forming, growing with each minute...~

~nares flare with hesitation, oculi swirling with confusion and hurt~

all i ask is an answer to a question that has been asked many times....why? why defy our father and disgrace your dam? perhaps it was not intentional, i know nothing of your intentions being but a filly when you vanished...i remain with my sire and dam...I live with the pain you have created...I see the hurt in DOTR's eyes...she longs to have pleased DarkStar...your hate for our sire is apparent...but can you not see the great pain and suffering you have brought upon the lives very creatures that once granted you your own?

~ ebon hoove is cast once more with frustration and hurt to the earth below, tangled tail whisked with growing hurt in a fight to subdue her anger...~

i do not ask for your acceptance...i know well that you will not give up the mares you have gathered or the life you have persued....

~ saddened femme's words are lost, caught as muscular neck is lowered, arched with agitation..~

. . . why?



(ooo how emotional....lol sorry if I sound too 'fluffy' if ya know what I mean..lol)

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