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Subject: .¥.R.e.t.u.r.n...N.o.t.i.c.e...W.o.n.d.e.r.¥.

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Desiderio
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Date Posted: 12:08:58 09/26/02 Thu

Sterling dapples glimmer and ripple upon the filly's smooth coat as she calmly steps back into the territory. Her dark eyes glance about for her mother, Wraith, but her head turns not. Mild curiosity arises as she takes notice of all the horses leaving with this so-called king. Mild enough, however, that the young Thoroughbred continues walking in her straight path.

When she reaches her destination, the fair filly lifts her refined head and studies the action about the territory. Emotionless as usual, Desiderio nips calmly at the down of a thistle, plucking it perfectly from its bed of thorns without so much as a scratch to her own lips. She continues to stand without cocking even a hindleg as she waits for someone to approach her.

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Nickering happily, the mare trotted to her daughter's side. Wraith 16:20:52 09/26/02 Thu

Re: Nickering happily, the mare trotted to her daughter's side. -- Desiderio, 19:35:36 09/26/02 Thu

Her expression abruptly darkened. -- Wraith, 10:30:11 09/27/02 Fri

.¥.F.r.o.w.n.¥. Desiderio 10:23:13 09/29/02 Sun

~I don't quite understand myself~ she admitted, placing her head over the filly's neck in an embrace. -- Wraith, 09:01:16 09/30/02 Mon

.¥.S.i.d.e.¥. -- Desiderio, 14:21:48 09/30/02 Mon

Neck arched, the mare followed behind her, hooves pounding the earth in a rhythmic beat. (NT) -- Wraith, 07:09:12 10/01/02 Tue

uppers (NT) me 19:51:05 10/03/02 Thu