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Date Posted: 09:13:15 09/29/01 Sat
Author: Tyra
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In reply to: Zesheya 's message, "+ + +" on 08:32:35 09/29/01 Sat

+She shakes her head, still mistrustful of the woman.+ "We need not ride De'Val." +She stands, brushign the sand of her fingers and rasiing them to her lips, releasing a pericing whistle. She stands for a while before a big gray mare trots up. The mare comes right to the people instead of staying back like De'Val, isnpecting the child with a soft, whiskered muzzle. With an approving nudge, she looked up to the other unfamilair woman with big, brown eyes. She bobbed her head, stretching her neck as if to greet the woman. Tyra laughs, scratching the mare affectionately.+ "This is Dameer. She, as you can tell, is pretty friendly. I could take the child on her. Unless you would rather take her to your dwellings." +She raises her eyebrows questioningly.+

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