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Subject: ~* Interest *~ Author: Keep Sake [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 23:26:03 12/09/01 Sun In reply to: [ Ashleigh ]|ƒ.e.v.e.r.| 's message, "[ Undisturbed ]" on 22:30:22 12/09/01 Sun A small keep sake, To remind you of me, A small keep sake, Please remember me. In the shadows of the dark, That is were I lurk, my empty heart. ~* Femora of cafe hue snorts, hunger becoming uneasy for grazing. Pistons draw backwards into the shadows and safety of trees. The sense of knowing the being knew she was there, and did not attempt to enforce slavery was unsettling. She was planning something, something the femora knew would be most unpleasant. Pistons pick into a canter, deeper into the tree lines. A froozen branch lashes against right fore piston, slicing into the flesh. Sharp clarion emits, and yet she does not dare stop. Crimson liquid flows sluggishly down her fore piston, as if half froozen by the chill. Crimson fluids lace the trail she takes, as the cafe femora diseappers into the trees a safe, far distance off, for once, timid and fearful that perhaps freedom's ring was being challanged for. *~ ~* Keep Sake *~ [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date [ Sparked ] [Ashleigh]|ƒ.e.v.e.r.| 23:31:03 12/09/01 Sun Male walks over to the opened fence -- drake & NimbleFoot, 01:27:09 12/10/01 Mon -rides over- -- Tristen & Mystaken Stranger, 03:53:05 12/10/01 Mon ~* Trapped Feeling *~ -- Keep Sake, 04:12:34 12/10/01 Mon Re: ~* Trapped Feeling *~ -- drake & NimbleFoot, 14:04:36 12/10/01 Mon -nods quickly- -- Tristen and Stranger, 19:56:18 12/10/01 Mon [ The Three ] -- [Ashliegh]|ƒ.e.v.e.r.|, 21:52:28 12/10/01 Mon ~* Flee *~ -- Keep Sake, 22:31:57 12/10/01 Mon [ Persue ] -- [Ashleigh]|ƒ.e.v.e.r.|, 22:42:51 12/10/01 Mon ~* Rage *~ -- Keep Sake, 23:08:42 12/10/01 Mon [ Nevertheless ] -- [Ashliegh]|ƒ.e.v.e.r.|, 23:24:00 12/10/01 Mon ~* Hiss *~ -- Keep Sake, 23:35:43 12/10/01 Mon Amusement -- Drake & NimbleFoot, 23:38:53 12/10/01 Mon -rides up- -- Tristen and Stranger, 23:55:04 12/10/01 Mon Drake watches -- drake & NimbleFoot, 13:57:34 12/10/01 Mon