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Date Posted: 19:17:17 02/09/02 Sat
Author: {Myah}
Subject: {...Silence...}
In reply to: ^R/\N/\ /\B|L/\ W|T^ 's message, ".:gazes from one solemn face to the next:." on 17:58:43 02/09/02 Sat

{Femme shifts slightly. She could be killed unnaturally now, but that wasn't what worried her. What troubled her the most, she couldn't place, but she had a sinking feeling that she knew. However she could not face her own realization. If even she did not know herself now, and the only one who could remind her of her purpose was gone...Femmora shakes these thoughts from her mind and gaze meets Doll's. She did not fear the "Dark Lord" or his followers. Dial held proudly she turns to Shy and nods. She would help save her friend, or make her see that whatever path she chose, this mare would be there for her. No matter what happens, "Claret" would always have friends}

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(...Stares to her friends...)
-- CT, 20:39:45 02/09/02 Sat
- .:last straw:. -- ^R/\N/\ /\B|L/\ W|T^, 14:50:36 02/10/02 Sun
  - {...Gentle Rebuke...}
    -- {Myah}, 15:54:03 02/10/02 Sun
    (...The mare turns, and gallops off, not to be seen again, as she realizes she was wrong. In her wake stands a small foal...) -- CT and Fire Light, 16:35:33 02/10/02 Sun
    {...Confusion...} -- {Myah}, 16:41:59 02/10/02 Sun
    (... The filly slowly gets up, noticing the vixen's gaze...) -- Fire Light, 16:51:51 02/10/02 Sun
    {...Approaches...} -- {Myah}, 16:57:49 02/10/02 Sun
    (...Stands tall, her mothers stubborness in her...) -- Fire Light, 17:07:43 02/10/02 Sun
    She eyes the filly, not unkindly. -- Daughter of Light, 17:46:48 02/10/02 Sun
    (... The filly goes to the mare, and nuzzles her...) -- Fire Light, 18:44:47 02/10/02 Sun
    She smiles comfortingly. -- Doll, 14:43:16 02/11/02 Mon
    {...Slight amusment...} -- {Myah}, 15:13:20 02/11/02 Mon
    (...The filly looks to the mares...) -- Fire Light, 17:17:03 02/11/02 Mon
    The palomino draws a shuddering sigh. -- Doll, 19:20:29 02/11/02 Mon
    .:snort:. -- ^R/\N/\ /\B|L/\ W|T^, 05:15:10 02/12/02 Tue
    {...Mild shock...} -- {Myah}, 06:04:56 02/12/02 Tue
    (...Shudders slightly...) -- Fire Light, 13:30:05 02/12/02 Tue