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Subject: *Chestnut mare approaches silently, followed by a half grown filly. She nods to Noche, but her eyes remaining searching the territory, searching for him...*


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Sweet Revenge
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Date Posted: 18:58:32 05/09/02 Thu
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In reply to: Noche 's message, "::stallion raises head, orbs landing upon slightly familiar figures. Could it be? The return of the mare that was cherished by Deceiving Devil and the foal that had once visited his home when he still lived at the ridge.::" on 14:46:51 05/09/02 Thu


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*He hears the call, his heart pounding like a sledge hammer in his chest. Turning swiftly his eyes land on his beautiful family. He gallops swiftly over, his long ebony legs reaching for ground, trying to find the fastest way to his beloved. Behind him, a chestnut mare emerges from the darkness, she gallops beside her father, easily keeping in stride with him, she had filled out now, and the excitement within her grew with each stride. The two gallop down the glistening sand and when the reach where their family is, rare smiles come to both's faces. The ebony steed steps forth, speaking for his daughter and himself, trying to think of the words to express his happiness. "My family...." The stallion chokes out before a tear of joy runs down his finely chisled face.* (NT)Deceiving Devil & Sweet Deceit18:27:29 05/12/02 Sun


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