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Date Posted: 00:18:41 07/10/02 Wed
Author: Silent Thunder
Author Host/IP: ocmax28-216.dialup.optusnet.com.au / 198.142.23.216
Subject: ::Through::
In reply to: The Black 's message, "...Gentle..." on 10:40:49 07/09/02 Tue

Mascu trots in'o the terrain, this was the last place 'fore he went back to look after his b'loved herd. A rocky tor stood lone, well above where the herd resided, he knew, this was Wildfire's terra' firma', but he would not stay long, only long enough to make sure his kin was in good hands. Gingerly, he climbed on'o the rocky tor and peered down curiously, there was his kin, standing 'side her new stallion. At that moment the wind ruffles his tresses, and he feels his sire, Tiarri is near him at this moment. He closes his pools, resting silently for a second, enjoying being here. A minute or two later he opened his pools once again and moved off, t'wards the foliage. Trotting, trotting, trotting. Finally he reached cover, he throws up his noble crania', and 'mits a loud trumpeting cry, much as Thowra used to do when he himself, stood on this rocky tor. "It is I, Silent Thunder!" His call rang out far and wide o'er the lands. Then he dissapeared, out o' this terrain and to his own.

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Replies:

::Curious:: -- Bel Bel, 00:23:49 07/10/02 Wed
- ::Halt:: -- Silent Thunder, 00:28:28 07/10/02 Wed
  - ::Answer:: -- Bel Bel, 00:34:38 07/10/02 Wed
    - ^*Fear.*^ -- Rain Dance, 02:38:23 07/10/02 Wed
      - Smile -- The Black, 10:51:32 07/10/02 Wed
        ^*Contented sigh.*^ -- Rain Dance, 01:18:14 07/11/02 Thu
        ::Silent:: -- Bel Bel, 05:08:00 07/11/02 Thu