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Date Posted: 19:33:01 08/29/02 Thu
Author: Pele
Subject: Little did they know....
In reply to: Lulu 's message, "Little one takes his first step" on 20:08:11 08/28/02 Wed

Being a lord of thy loam, was not only a job for a mightly built, sturdy stag, but for one of a great mind and cunning beyond the intellegance of men. for that could mean life or death. Yet pele possesed both and more so in, the mind deparment and didnt by far lack within the other. But as it was he had to be unbelivebly intelligent to live in a climate where things grew green and the tinge o he gold. For if even a glance pon his hiding, would the predator, or in this case his love spot him. Stallions of such stature u see must be tough. If not tough there is no way to survive. For if someone was to have spot this speacial moment of sire bonding wif colt by vision, and see him lone to be a minor tempter of not such signifigance, they would surly think different then the intimidating pure gold stallion. Still, he stood, watching his colt, and fila grow stronger and watch thier wonderful mothers help them along, no one exsept a father could no the pride he felt. He loned to be out there nudging him along and helping him get his bearings, but then again there would be plenty of time for the little prince to see his new kingdom. as the ebon mare and foal left, heto did turn, but only after there visions danced away pon the red hot heat of the new sun....

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