::"Think nothing of it. All that matters is that you are back."::reaches foward and places muzzle on his shoulder:: "Playwrite has gone with a friend.":: -- Starry Pass

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Subject: ::"Think nothing of it. All that matters is that you are back."::reaches foward and places muzzle on his shoulder:: "Playwrite has gone with a friend."::

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Finale
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Date Posted: 11:09:09 05/18/02 Sat
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In reply to: Monaco 's message, "*Monaco meets the mare head on, joy lighting up his face until he sees her tears. Afraid that life has gone on without him, he steps back, but then realizes that she, his beloved, was smiling. "Oh my love!" he exclaims, and he nuzzles her with the utmost of affections. "I truly am sorry..."" on 16:53:51 05/17/02 Fri

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*the stallion nods, wanting to see his son but valuing his time with Finale. "I must explain something to you, Finale. I must come and go sometimes because of the growing hatred between the light and dark. I don't know if it will ever end. I want you to understand that no matter where I go or what I do, I'll be thinking of you." The stallion pulls gently away from Finale, staring into her deep, rich eyes. One could get lost in her beauty, as he had, and nothing could change the way he felt for her. "I love you..." he whispers, coming forward again and gently touching his lips to her own, in a kind of 'horse kiss.' The stallion then nuzzled his devoted mare, loving her all the more.* (NT) Monaco 14:16:59 05/19/02 Sun

::she nods slightly, understanding what he said. She hoped deep within her heart that he didn't leave so often, as it left her so insecure. She turns her head sideways towards the side of the pass where Playwrite such a short time ago had nearly lost his life. Putting that memory aside for a moment she returns the stallion's affections and smiles.:: (NT) -- Finale, 20:01:46 05/19/02 Sun

*Seeing the intense passing glance on his mate's face, he nudged her gently. "What's the matter?" (NT) -- Monaco, 17:31:34 05/29/02 Wed

::speaks:: -- Finale, 15:04:46 05/30/02 Thu

*Tears fill Monaco's gaze as he stares toward the pass. "I'm sorry... I feel so terrible not being here for these things. I am the lead stallion, and I feel as though I haven't fulfilled my duty as father, mate, leader, and friend... I'm sorry..." (NT) -- Monaco, 12:37:44 06/04/02 Tue

::don't do that:: -- Finale, 18:29:08 06/06/02 Thu

*Monaco nods, still wrestling with his loyalty inside. "I want to see how he's grown. Shall we take a walk and see if we can find him?" He smiles, wearily, but perks up a bit. Finale was so good to him.* -- Monaco, 15:43:19 06/07/02 Fri

::smiles:: -- Finale, 16:22:10 06/07/02 Fri

*Nods, smiling now, and follows.* -- Monaco, 15:22:37 06/11/02 Tue