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Date Posted: 12:29:26 06/20/01 Wed
Author: Golden Sunsets
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...Interest & Worry...


*Golden Fatale meanders about the harem, pausing beneath a large oak to enjoy it's inviting shade. Orbs scan the herd for any sign of danger... all the equines must be ever alert in case of attack. Gaze wanders to observe Luke... she could see that he was beginning to condition. Oculi trace the massive form of the steed... yes he was a worthy guard... certainly strong enough to face any opponent. Yet every equines full attention and devotion was going to be needed in case of attack from Fate's Omen's realms. This point made her mind swirl with questioning... orbs washing over with emotion to see her dear companion, Lady, in such distress... The fatale's only fear was that one day Lady's torments would cause the fiery and spirited mare to buckle beneath the pressure… to cave in and to lose her defiant soul. She was a worthy member to the realms... sometimes a loner yet she held a certain softness within... she was one of the first mares to enter the harem as was she... Had she lost her softness? Platinum femm's belief was that inside every horse... even the darkest of equines... there was some softness towards something... if a horse held no softness it was not possible to love... but only to hate... she knew Lady was not like this. Soft whicker is directed towards her friend... in hopes of comfort. But perhaps only time would tell... *


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