<font color=fusia>*The chestnut filly cocks her head at the colt. She smiles.*"I am *Summer Wind*."She then turns to *Finale*.*"Well, I was wondering if you woudl like to be my new mother. I just came here like a week ago, and then my new mom died. My sister is *Summer Breeze*. Could I live here, with you?"She smiles hopefully.* -- Starry Pass

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Subject: *The chestnut filly cocks her head at the colt. She smiles.*"I am *Summer Wind*."She then turns to *Finale*.*"Well, I was wondering if you woudl like to be my new mother. I just came here like a week ago, and then my new mom died. My sister is *Summer Breeze*. Could I live here, with you?"She smiles hopefully.*

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Date Posted: 14:59:40 10/02/01 Tue
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In reply to: Finale Playwrite 's message, "The light-grey, almost white mare smiles. "Yes, I am Finale...." The mare shakes her head for a miniscule second, snapping herself out of her sorrow, for here was someone that needed her more. A curious bay colt trots up. He snorts inquisitively and looks at the other filly, just a little younger than him. He says boldly, "Hello! I'm Playwrite. You are?" " on 04:02:50 10/02/01 Tue

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Finale smiles, brightness spreading across her face. The arabian then speaks, "I would love to be your mother....after all, that's what Tryphaena would want..." The colt jumps up and down happy at the thought of having a sister." (NT) Finale Playwrite 17:17:19 10/02/01 Tue

*Monaco steps over to the filly, glad to see that his mate is brightening. "If she's going to be your mother, little one, then I'm going to be your father!" He smiles, waiting for her reaction.* (NT) -- Monaco, 19:35:19 10/03/01 Wed

Finale laughs softly and lowers her muzzle and nuzzles the filly softly (NT) -- Finale, 04:32:12 10/04/01 Thu

*The filly smiles and looks up. She trots quickly over next to him and nuzzles his shoulder, happy to have a father.* (NT) -- SW, 17:47:35 10/04/01 Thu

Finale grins at Monaco and Playwrite who's face is filled with a bright smile. (NT) -- Finale, 05:16:54 10/06/01 Sat

*Monaco grins and begins to trot off, knowing that a new game is forming.* (NT) -- Monaco, 10:20:48 10/06/01 Sat

*The filly remembers the game that the other foals at *White Island*taught her. She trots after *Monaco*, and nips him lightly on the haunches, her little teeth not being able to do anything anyways. She then giggles.*"Your it!"She then gallops away, as fast as her long legs will carry her. She then hides behind a willow tree.* (NT) -- Summer Wind, 06:01:16 10/07/01 Sun

Playwrite smiles and bucks, teasing his sire. He breaks into a canter, his black tail streaming in the wind. (NT) -- Playwrite, 09:29:22 10/07/01 Sun

*The mare smiles at the colt. She then backs up some, trying ot k=not be seen by the big stallion.* (NT) -- Summer Wind, 12:43:29 10/07/01 Sun

The filly...RRR...too many horses I guess... (NT) -- SW, 18:00:29 10/08/01 Mon

The mare grins at Summer Wind and Monaco....She whispers to the filly..."We can go to the Caves, anytime you want...." She then breaks into a fast trot, eyes dancing. (NT) -- Finale, 04:15:39 10/11/01 Thu