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Date Posted: 22:45:35 09/17/01 Mon
Author: Red & Dancer
Subject: (Back):^:(Subjects stink):^: ±(They still do)±
In reply to: †Diablo† 's message, "(new thread)†s c a r e d†" on 18:06:36 09/16/01 Sun

:^: An echo bounces off surrouding stone, but because of distance put between parent's and youth the young one could not make out just what the echo was. Not worrying much about it the chestnut colt travels deeper into the darkness, oculi continuing to scan unusual surroundings. :^:

:^: Lobes move forwards as faint sounds reach them, seemingly coming from the wall. Confusion and curiousity plain on his expression he halts, gaze locking on the wall and scanning it carefully. Eyes comes to in a severe crack in the stone, just large enough for him to fit through. A fleeting glance is given to the path that continues down and he shakes cranium lightly before stepping tentively into the small hole. :^:

:^: The fit was tight, but he managed to squeeze through...the sound now being made out as rushing watter. Coming out onto a treacherously narrow ledge eyes drop to an awing sight. A glistening lake of crystal clear water rests at the bottom of the cavern, slim slivers of light coming from a hole in the roof dancing off the ripples sweeping the otherwise glassy surface of the water. From the hole, a waterfall tumbles down into the lake, causing a light mist to filter up and fill the area, foaming up a small area of the lake in it's force. The walls glittered with deep set crystals. Awe and amazement fills his expression. In all his travels, never had he seen something quite so beautiful and, in a curious way, mystifying. :^:

:^: After a moment he finally snaps out of his awe-struck state, determining to make his way down. Razors pick their way carefully down the rocky, steep ledge, heart racing with fear of falling and mind reeling with the excitement. Withen mearly a few minutes he reaches the bottom, slowly making his way towards the large body of water. :^:


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± Ivory femina also takes in sound of tumbling rock and a faint echo of a squeal. Heart feels to leap into throat, restricting breath, voice coming out more yet strained as she calls out for her child once again. ±

± Fore's brace as bruja comes upon small cliff, luckily managing to keep her from tumbling down as the foal had. Sphere's strain to see bottom, but young one is not seen. ±

± Toss of vissage rids mahogans of 'bangs' as fem cautiously makes her way down the steep decent, heart dropping down to pit of stomach as eye's lay 'pon coloring of red 'pon stone at bottom of path. Nares flare as cranium lowers, taking in scent, afferming it to be blood. Gaze darts 'bout sharply, but, still, foal is not seen. Moan is stiffled, eyes looking to love, heart lurching with almost paralyzing fear. She makes no more cries, instead listening intently for any signs of the chestnut foal. Limbs stretch as she continues her track, pace quickened to no longer safe speed, own safety long forgotten in search. ±

± Mare trips many a time on sharp and slippery stones, though does not lose balance completely, continuining forwards, orriles swivling 'round as she listens for any sounds from their young one. ±

± Stumble in step results in notice of faint sound of water, eyes flashing to crack in stone. "The lake... Once again these words leave her blackened lips, legs almost buckling 'neath her as she becomes weak with fear. There was no doubt, the colt would have taken that path. But it was far to small for both herself and Diablo to fit through. Gaze turns to path. It lead down, most surely to the lake. They just needed to reach it in time... ±

± "Come on! We have to hurry!" Managing to get those few words out, dove bursts forwards at reckless gate down narrow path. Rocks jutting out from walls and ground peirce hide on sides and limbs, scarlet blood staining ivory coat, but pain is not felt. ±


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