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Date Posted: 06/17/04 12:38pm
Author: Takara
Subject: ~Little Treasure~
In reply to: Silver Lining 's message, "- | Every Cloud | -" on 06/17/04 12:20pm

The flight from Paradise Isle had been a long one, a daunting journey for even the most able-bodied traveler. For the pregnant mare, the trip had been doubly exhausting. Weary but relieved, she clambered to a halt on the pristine shores of her birthplace. Sweat had lathered on her splotched hide, the foamy substance acting as a glue for all the dust and debris she'd disturbed with her ungainly canter. Time for a bath, she thought grimly as narrowed eyes surveyed the disgusting expanse of her hide. Thinking of such mundane tasks would keep her mind off Hex's predicament--or so she hoped. Head hanging low, the young Queen plodded toward the curling breakers, eager to be rid of the sweat that covered her. Grey eyes scanned the territory out of habit, widening as their slate gaze fell upon a familiar sight. Sighing softly, she turned from the waves to trek towards the filly, cranium tilted at an inquisitive angle.

~Didn't I see you at Paradise Isle?~ she queried gently. The palomino paint figured the child must be terrified, especially since Takara herself had been frightened nearly out of her wits just thinking of what could have happened. The whole business was a mess, an huge web that had caught non-participants just as neatly as those engaged in fighting.

~I'm Takara, what's your name?~ Her pleasant expression tweaked just a bit as pain rippled through her abdomen. The mare's estimation had been correct, it wouldn't be long now...

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