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Date Posted: 11:13:36 06/15/02 Sat
Author: Charring Wanderer
Author Host/IP: 64.12.102.181
Subject: ¤i am wandering, wandering, and so far from home¤

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My heart seeks the hearth, my feet seek the road.
A soul so divided is a terrible load.

color="dark red">She-beast ent'reth th' terra, fleet 'pon th' tract. Pausing in 'er journeying, observes lone steed. Caution. 'Er experience is that steeds are not often kind or good, except maybe...Thought banished. P'raps she shall return there someday, yet now she wanders, ever wandering, never staying one place too long. Pausing, she chooses t' rest here from her journeying. Long drought is taken from th' pond, and then femora settles down t' graze.

color="light pink">My heart longs to rest, my feet yearn to roam.
Shall I wander the world, or stay safe at home?

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[> ¤i am wandering, wandering, and so far from home¤ [REPOST w/ html] -- Charring Wanderer, 11:19:33 06/15/02 Sat (64.12.102.181)

Bold
My heart seeks the hearth, my feet seek the road.
A soul so divided is a terrible load.

She-beast ent'reth th' terra, fleet 'pon th' tract. Pausing in 'er journeying, observes lone steed. Caution. 'Er experience is that steeds are not often kind or good, except maybe...Thought banished. P'raps she shall return there someday, yet now she wanders, ever wandering, never staying one place too long. Pausing, she chooses t' rest here from her journeying. Long drought is taken from th' pond, and then femora settles down t' graze.

My heart longs to rest, my feet yearn to roam.
Shall I wander the world, or stay safe at home?

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[> [> -> .Approach. -- Liberty, 15:55:49 06/17/02 Mon (152.163.201.206)



Silver steed gallops t'wards new coming yet wandering mare, he tossed his head as he slowed halting about 20ft away, and whistled a loudly greeting from his parted lips. His neck arched, he waited for a response before he would approch the femora.

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[> [> [> from the other side -- Malo, 17:36:10 06/17/02 Mon (205.188.193.43)



Pale coated steed approached the mare from the opposite side of Liberty, so she stood in the middle of the two rivals. Empty black expression was in a good mood today, his long dead eyes were grinning with a smirk. "I greet thee, beautiful." From far away, the fast paced walk would not've been a bother. Yet it didn't slow when it should have -- from a respectable distance. He was drawing closer to her with pricked ears, making chewing gestures with his mouth for sake of twisted impatience. "Am I not just as stunning?"

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[> [> [> [> ->.old enemys. -- Liberty, 14:37:51 06/18/02 Tue (152.163.213.74)

Seeing the familar steed his dark orbs fell to a glare amoungst the stallion, "Malo I suggest you remove your being from my territory before I toss you out as I did before." His glare faded as he looked back to Wanderer, "I am known as Liberty, I am very pleased to make your aqatence(I Know thats spelled wrong LoL)."

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[> [> [> ¤i am wandering, wandering, and so far from home¤ -- Charring Wanderer, 13:16:20 06/18/02 Tue (152.163.207.193)

My heart longs to rest, my feet yearn to roam.
A soul so divided is a terrible load.


Femora eyes steed called Malo suspiciously, when he does not slow 't respectful distance. "No, you're not. Go away."T' Liberty, she says: "Hello. Who are you?" Response from both awaited.

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[> [> [> [> -> -- Liberty, 09:07:34 06/22/02 Sat (64.12.105.44)

Liberty saw the mare had quite a short tolerating spand, as he himself did. Malo had caused much hatred in Mount Enchantment, he had faught for a mare he had just now given up, "Leave I demand you for a foolish one as yourself shall feel once again the rath you felt not so long ago." He turned back to the mare he would now leave a moment for Malo to leave, "Ahhh... I do belive I have heard of you from another, yet you have quite a beautiful name now, Charring Wanderer. I am glad to meet you. Where are you headed for?"

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[> [> [> [> [> ->.entrance. -- Midnight In Montgomery, 09:12:02 06/22/02 Sat (64.12.105.44)

The ebony silverblood landed gradfuly pon' his onyx hooves, and came to Liberty's side for they were distant cousins and they had just returned from the battle in which Liberty left the heart of a femora that was once his to a blackblood. He nodded to the mare slightly, "Pardon me Liberty for an interuption but I must be returning to Mount Camaron, for evil is running through my territory, I was glad to be of service to you, I wish you good luck for this is where I leave you, I am not sure of when I will see you again but if help is needed once more you shall find it with me."

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[> [> [> [> [> [> -> -- Liberty, 09:14:55 06/22/02 Sat (64.12.105.44)

He turned from the mare a moment," Do excuse me for a moment,(::turns back to Midnight::) "I thank the very much for you kindness, cousin, I do understand for you must leave to find the evil young one in which you have spoken of, tis best to return him to his mother. I wish you luck also, Goodbye Midnight."

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> ->.farwell. -- Midnight In Montgomery, 09:17:14 06/22/02 Sat (64.12.105.44)

The steed nodded and lowered his head slightly, 'I do thank you, Farwell Liberty." With this he took to the air like greased lightning and swoped over the woods entering Mount Camaron.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> -> -- Liberty, 09:22:53 06/22/02 Sat (64.12.105.44)

The steed nodded his masculine head, "Goodbye." He thougth to himself as he watched his cousin go out of sight, he turned back to Wanderer, and glarred at Malo waiting for the steed to leave. He spoke to Wanderer still watching Malo out of the corner of his dark orbs, "That was a distant relative Midnight In Montgomery is the steeds name, he had helped me in a battle not to long ago, and he's returning to his territory, I'm sorry for the interuption, Where did you say you were headed to, or are you just looking around."

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[> [> [> [> [> ¤i am wandering, wandering, and so far from home¤ -- Charring Wanderer, 13:48:00 06/22/02 Sat (152.163.197.83)

My heart seeks the hearth, my feet seek the road.
A soul so divided is a terrible load.


Dark orbs turn t' the horizon, 's femora sighs. Works spoken: "I am a wanderer. I drift like dandelion seed upon the wind."Orbs turn back t' he-beast. "I did not know that I was at all known in this land. The news that you have heard of me is surprising." One wary ocular remains latched 'pon disrespectful steed. He has earned 'er mistrust.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> -> -- Liberty, 20:17:38 06/23/02 Sun (64.12.107.159)

He smiled slightly, "Yes I suppose word gets around fast, of course though I do know many here in this land. I see, so you wander, I should take up on that possition myself, seems I lose everything I come upon (he laughs slightly) including hearts." He knew he shouldn't have spoken like that for it only brought back memorys of Raident and Des. He shoke his head still he never took his sight off of Malo. He looked up into the never ending sunset, in which was almost over, "It tis getting quite near night, should you like to stay in one of my caves for the night or are you headed somewhere else? And perhaps it shall give our friend here(He glares at Malo) a chance to remove himself."

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[> [> [> ¤i am wandering, wandering, and so far from home¤ -- Charring Wanderer, 14:49:13 06/18/02 Tue (152.163.207.193)

My heart seeks the heart, my feet seek the road.
A soul so divided is a terrible load.


She-beast nods in agreement t' Liberty's statement, disliking his disrespect. He will encounter th' fierceness required of a Wanderer, if he does not leave. A response made t' Liberty:"I was once called Dancing Raindrops, and then Charring. I am currently called Charring Wanderer. However, I would prefer t' be called Charring for short."Turning t' Malo, "What? you're not gone yet? You've been told twice to leave. If you must be told a third time, the consequences will be harsh."Thornlike auditors pinned threateningly 't brute. She means what she says.

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