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Date Posted: 09:14:55 06/22/02 Sat
Author: Liberty
Author Host/IP: 64.12.105.44
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In reply to: Midnight In Montgomery 's message, "->.entrance." on 09:12:02 06/22/02 Sat

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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