* She trots in looking for Cursed Passion* -- �Redwood Pines�

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Date Posted: 10:41:59 07/19/01 Thu
Author: Deja Vu
Subject: * She trots in looking for Cursed Passion*

* Long limbs caring her gracefully over the dirt* Muscles rippling beneth a sliver coat* Optics scan the tt searching* She whines letting everyone know of her persence* She then slides to a halt and stands waiting* The wind whipping her mane and tail around her making her looks almost like a vision* She shakes her head clearing her forlocks out of her eye* She waits for Cursed passion*

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[> Lead Mare trots over -- Cherokee Flame, 11:19:55 07/19/01 Thu

~Cursed Passion's LM trots over and bows,*Hello, I am Cherokee Flame..i am sure my mate will be along very shortly* she smiles~

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[> .....::the crimson steed approches the vision::..... -- Cursed Passion, 11:21:06 07/19/01 Thu

his stance his proud arching his powerful neck, thick plums lick at his strong hunches, nares flare for intake of her sent, velvet muzzle streches out and nuzzles at her soft neck, soft deep tones meet her in welcoming

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[> [> ~*~ Nods ~*~ -- Deja Vu, 16:43:23 07/20/01 Fri

* She nods to the steed* She then turns and trots off as if she had never been there*

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