�observance� -- Gates of Arabia

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Date Posted: 07:43:55 12/08/01 Sat
Author: ` Aphrodite
Subject: �observance�
In reply to: Tsunami 's message, ".:|:. entrade .:|:." on 21:43:46 12/07/01 Fri

The lithe princess walks enters the gates of Arabia silently, aboard a small but pretty Arabian, Shanai. She was giving her some exercise, for sadly, she'd been englecting that responsibility lately. Stopping at the center well to dismount and pull up some water, she remembers the last time she did this, when first entering. A bit of deja-vu, and all the memories flood back. The horrible sandstorm, loneliness, fear. Now she abided happily at the Palace of Baraka, perfectly content in her rich room. Who could ask for a better life?

Ferreous flints carve minute lins in dry loam, pistons moving rhythmically with each stride, froth flinging from velvet muzzle with content. So long it had been since such a day had been aroused for her master to take her for the needed exercise. Slight pressure if felt and she halts, standing stagnant while Aphrodite dismounts. This scene also seemed familiar to her, and she relived the fear she so clearly reminisced from the past.

Resuming her fitful ride, she mounts 'pon Shanai again, and nudges her forwards. She is surprised to find an elegant equine not far off, and she becomes curious. Where would this pretty femella go? Pulling Shanai back to a standstill, she sits lightly and watches her with indefinite patience.

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.:|:. curious .:|:. -- Tsunami, 08:48:30 12/08/01 Sat
- �continuation� -- ` Aphrodite, 12:53:39 12/08/01 Sat
  - .:|:. cautious .:|:. -- Tsunami, 22:42:38 12/08/01 Sat
    - �amusement� -- ` Aphrodite, 18:05:08 12/11/01 Tue
      - .:|:. satisfied .:|:. -- Tsunami, 23:42:45 12/14/01 Fri
        �continuation� -- ` Aphrodite, 15:15:49 12/17/01 Mon