//Puzzled// * w a t c h i n g . -- Rainmaker Silverwoods

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Date Posted: 14:12:08 05/28/02 Tue
Author: *Raya + Almase
Author Host/IP: 152.163.197.206
Subject: //Puzzled// * w a t c h i n g .
In reply to: Midnight In Montgomery 's message, "->" on 07:39:44 05/27/02 Mon

The mare *Raya is puzzled by this. True, she is going to have a blackblood foal, but 'tisn't yet born!-...yet. Suddenly, she feels something. "Excuse me," she says to Midnight in Montgomery, and following her instincts, runs off to someplace more secluded.

The mare Almase watches her go, a look of understanding in her dark orbs. "Don't worry about her," she says to the stallion. "She's not offended or anything. She just...has something she needs to take care of, and it will take a few days." Surely, he can guess at what?

Several days later, true to Almase's prophecy, *Raya returns. At either side hobble TWO, not one but TWO, wobbly-legged winged foals. "Hello!" she calls out cheerfully to Almase and Midnight in Montgomery. "Didja miss me?" Her dark orbs sparkle with merriment.

OOC: Here's the stats:
Mulan, white newborn filly, half-hurrok, half-horse.
PICTURE FOR WHEN SHE MATURES:

Sombra, black newborn colt, half-hurrok, half-horse.
PICTURE FOR WHEN HE MATURES:

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[> [> [> [> OOC -- Lizai, 14:35:34 05/28/02 Tue (152.163.197.206)

CRUD. The pictures didn't work. *tries again, irritated*

Mulan when mature:

Sombra when mature:

Or at least, that's right if the picture for Mulan turns out to be a white one and Sombra a black.

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[> [> [> [> NOW it'll work !! -- Lizai, 14:40:14 05/28/02 Tue (152.163.197.206)

--that's Sombra when mature

--that's Mulan when mature

I'm fairly certain I know what was wrong, and confident that it'll work now.

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[> [> [> [> -> -- Midnight In Montgomery, 19:09:46 05/28/02 Tue (64.12.107.154)

He watched her go, scrambling to his feet. He heard Almase, and nodded for he did understand.

Seeing Raya return he was over joyed and threw up his head with a greeting whistle. He galloped slowly t'wards the three. He quickly nudged Raya, friendly like for he wasn't sure how she would take a lovingly reaction. He saw the foals and starred at them for a moment. He reached down his muzzle full of curiosity, he sniffed the filly first from her head to loin, and repeated the same to the colt. He circled them with a trot and stopped in front of Raya. "Twins?!" He asked excitedly. "What are you calling them?" He was very curios about the twins. "Of course we missed you." he laughed relizing he hadn't even answered Her.. question.

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[> [> [> [> [> //Grin// * w a t c h . <-@curiousity .;stare -- *Raya, Almase, Mulan + Sombra, 13:42:58 05/29/02 Wed (205.188.199.183)

Orbs light up with th' equine equivalent of a grin. "This is Mulan," she nuzzled th' ashen filly, "and this is Sombra." Now repeating th' gensture to th' raven colt.

White filly watches, curiousity filling young femora's gaze. Who is this winged steed, 'e who her mother greeted with such happiness? Is he her father?

Sombra's cold stare is something different entirely, filled with fire, if to be frozen and burning at once is possible. Orbs calmly assess this stallion; a silver, obviously, and th' colts blackblood heritage 'as already been noted. Th' winged one cannot be his father; but then, who?

Silverblood unicorn watches th' twins. Different, th' two are, and not just in appearance. No, it is something in their two natures. Both shall be watched, 'though th' black one, more closely. No chances can be taken.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> -> -- Midnight In Montgomery, 19:03:47 06/02/02 Sun (205.188.196.51)

He whickered to her lowly,out of joy,"the two are fine foals" He saw the fillys reaction but the colt he could see within his eyes he was enitrly different, he could tell there was something evil that none would break within this foal. He starred for a moment at the young colt. Then returned his gaze to Raya, He wondered what she would tell the foals, what relation would would she tell them he would be.

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