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Date Posted: 15:25:42 12/05/02 Thu
Author: Shasta Wild
Author Host/IP: cache-rl07.proxy.aol.com / 152.163.189.103
Subject: .summer winds.
In reply to: Torchs Wind 's message, "tranquil" on 11:56:22 12/05/02 Thu

Rustic mustang matriarch stands poised on top of a large snow drift. It was summer now and the winds were rising steady, the cumulis clouds overhead a sign of misfortune. The silver vixen's unwavering gaze cast out over all, as she waited still on one figure. That alone being her once good friend Bitter Sweet. After time had passed and the mare didn't come she sought to begin what she had called them for. I know you all are happy here, but the weather is calling for storms. She paused to keep eye contact with the mares, We have grazed this part of the territory far to long and I think it is time to move on, the southern most tip is now melting the snows. If we move their all are welcome to have offspring that will be able to last much longer in the lower half. During the fall we will head west and stay there until winter, when winter returns the south will hopefully be regrown and support us and keep all foals alive. Finished she then thought, Would you all please inform me of your current ranks. Finished she lashed her bleached whipcords and trotted down to Torch's Wind, We move out at dawn. Her words directed solely to the chestnut stallion as she halted and looked upon the herd, and to Bitter Sweet who had yet to join them.

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Replies:

-Marlin- -- Bitter Sweet, 15:43:56 12/05/02 Thu
- .breeze. -- Shasta Wild, 16:04:36 12/05/02 Thu
  - -glance- -- Bitter Sweet, 16:07:51 12/05/02 Thu
    - ooc -- Shasta Wild, 16:19:28 12/05/02 Thu
      - OOC -- Bitter, 17:56:46 12/05/02 Thu