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Date Posted: 15:05:25 01/25/03 Sat
Author: Shasta Wild & Noel
Author Host/IP: cache-mtc-ah04.proxy.aol.com / 64.12.96.169
Subject: :::Changing Tydes:::
In reply to: Torchs Wind 's message, "A Cry" on 14:56:54 01/25/03 Sat

The silver fae noticed the side-tracked stud and nipped him motioning toward Bitter Sweet's helpless body. She choked on her breath as she trotted further into the cave. She lowered her muzzle, breathing in the foul scent of a sick mare. She checked her eyes for life and saw little, she nudged her very gently on the neck. She awaited a response.

He shook violently and began crying out for his mother, tears now frozen to his damp creamy pelt. He closed his eyes and all went dark. He began imagining the days with his mother on the beach in the warm sun, basking while the tides changed and would sweep him into their cool grasp. The waves of sweet serenity that would lap up against him while he rested him muzzle on the dryer sand, his dark cherry eyes capturing the peaceful image of his silver dam on the coast grazing. Though now it seemed his world was coming to an end, his small body had not been structured for the harsh conditions at such a young age. He waited impatiently, constantly pawing at the walls of the small mound in which he lay buried. The cold drafts began to stop, the light was gone from the hole. After several minutes he knew not whether he lay up or down, for he had kicked and turned so many times. The blood could be rushing to his head at this very moment, for all he knew he dug deeper down than up. His cries wouldn't matter anymore, no one could possibly hear him under the snow that packed him in so tightly he found it hard to breath.

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Replies:

Scarred Serenity -- Torchs Wind, 15:15:50 01/25/03 Sat
- :::Changing Tydes::: -- Shasta Wild & Noel, 15:27:48 01/25/03 Sat
  - Icy -- Torchs Wind, 15:40:50 01/25/03 Sat
    - :::Changing Tydes::: -- Noel, 15:44:52 01/25/03 Sat
      - Always -- Torchs Wind, 15:52:06 01/25/03 Sat
        :::Changing Tydes::: -- Noel, 15:55:16 01/25/03 Sat
        Eternitys Breath...Held -- Torchs WInd, 16:03:40 01/25/03 Sat
        :::Changing Tydes::: -- Noel, 16:12:35 01/25/03 Sat
        Noel -- Torchs Wind, 16:24:05 01/25/03 Sat
        .hey. -- Bitter Sweet, 17:53:48 01/25/03 Sat
        erm... -- Shasta, 19:18:05 01/25/03 Sat
        oops sry -- Val, 23:25:51 01/25/03 Sat
        .mutters.oops.mybad -- Bitter Sweet, 08:14:05 01/26/03 Sun
        lol (NT) -- Val, 11:19:56 01/26/03 Sun