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Subject: *Eyes fall and sigh is heard*


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Resaelis
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Date Posted: Wednesday, September 25, 06:39:35pm
In reply to: Noon Sun Ray 's message, "(I didin't even notice)*Smiles*" on Wednesday, September 25, 03:44:32pm
 Well, I actually never really got to know her. *Eyes close as memories surface in a flood* I was very young, maybe only a month or two, and my herd was moving south to escape a bad blizzard. We were moving quickly and foals like myself, no matter how healthy or strong, were faltering and slowing the herd. Afraid, cold and hungry, we pushed on, but by our fifth day, myself and one filly were left. When she died, I couldn't go on. I fell, and although my mother begged the herd to slow down, my father, the lead, forced them to move on. They left me in a snow drift to die. A wolf pack found me, but for some reason, unknown to myself, or nature for that matter, did not kill me. I was raised by them, but not as one of them. When I was nearly a year old, I left them, and wandered to many places, never settling. As a full yearling, I found this place, and Satan's Angel adopted me and took me in. That is my story, nothing much more or less. *His expression is cold and emotionless, eyes burning like fire. He's tense, and his breathing is shallow. His eyes cool and his breathing regulates, and he collapses and lays flat on the ground. His head drops and he stays there, silent*
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*Eyes are wide open, her mouth drops in a look of pure shock*Noon Sun RayThursday, September 26, 05:12:21am

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