{.Dusk to Dawn.} -- Dawns Cove

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Date Posted: 19:03:06 01/19/03 Sun
Author: Dawn
Author Host/IP: CPE-203-51-167-159.vic.bigpond.net.au / 203.51.167.159
Subject: {.Dusk to Dawn.}
In reply to: Against The Dawn 's message, "(*Do You Fear The Dawn?*)" on 06:32:18 01/18/03 Sat

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{.Actions.}
Dawn stepped back in surprise, as she was not expecting a hissan to submit, especially to her, because of her epidermis.
She tosses her regal culmination, nadirs pawing at the snow grass nervously beneath her lithe chassis. Curiousity taking over, she slowly made her way closer, wanting to see why this vagabond had entered this topography, as none had done so since she had first arrived in Drumming Hooves. A little to eager whicker ripples from her duo, each chord floating along with the wind until completely dissapearing in amongst the snowgums. Her rare epidermis half melting in amongst the snowgums, while the other standing out clearly against the bark.

{.Thoughts.}
Hmmm... what business does this stallion have in my lands? He says he doesnt want to claim me.. what why other reason would he enter? Must find out!

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