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Date Posted: 09:15:22 12/26/02 Thu
Author: Memory
Author Host/IP: 152.163.189.98
Subject: w a n d e r e r s
In reply to: fate & destiny 's message, ".message." on 15:19:34 12/24/02 Tue

The mare watched the stallion leave, then turned her gaze to the smok and read the messege. She was quite sure it meant to find other wanderers and gather them together. Then to travel together and find something called 'overcast'. Then to stay together and become strong. Pray Pray Pray. The mare snorted. She knew of only two wanderers, her friend Tattered Glory, and then that mare called Charring Wanderer that had been in Devil's Temptor's harem then left. She puzzled over the messege for a moment then set off to find lone wanderers.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> .. i a m w a n d e r i n g, w a n d e r i n g, a n d s o f a r f r o m h o m e .. -- Charring Wanderer, 14:03:17 01/12/03 Sun (152.163.189.98)

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

Grazing nearby, Charring hears a sound, and looks up suddenly. Silently she watches the two fight, puzzled, for the one mare seems so familiar...And then, just as the mare goes out of sight, she has it. Gasping, she calls out: "Memory! Wait!" She erupts into a gallop, racing after the mare.

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

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