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Date Posted: 14:21:13 03/21/02 Thu
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~^ Fajera ^~ and * Muhjah *
's message, "... spitfire ..." on 20:56:43 03/20/02 Wed
~Heart seemed to be sliced down the center, unable to decide whether to turn harshly brutal toward the ebon vixen, or whether to sympathise with her. It seemed that no matter what treatment he offered her, she refused it, and so he was torn~ You're wrong, Fajera... ~Sometimes he wanted to jsut explode at her, tell her everything he felt without holding back a single word, though he knew it would only drive her farther away. Thorns remained tipped forward, aimed at Fajera, even though her own auds were laced to her skull~ You were made to be much more than a 'staggered broodmare', you have only been brainwashed to believe otherwise... and Muhjah here.. she is destined to be much more than a simple warrior fighting for some bleak cause ~Looking to the filly, her ashen pelt only slightly matching the hue of his, he smiled as her orbs seemed to twinkle with radiocity even despite the angry words tearing around her flesh~ Have you even bothered to look her in the eye? Can you not see the spark just waiting to grow within her? How can you even think about wanting to smother such a gift? ~Limbs remained stiff, as if he were facing his judgement day. Thoughts raced through his mind, though so many she had already turned away, already extinguished right before him~ I won't turn my back on you, Fajera. I just can't. I'm offering you the chance to get your life back.. to become more than a broodmare... there's got to be some part in you who still wants that, who still wants to be truly happy with your life... I'm willing to help you gain all of that back ~Deep, forelorn sigh was given off, feeling that if he let her go now, he would also be signing her death warrant, as well as that of her filly~ But, if you're not even in the slightest welcoming such a life, leave now. I can't promise I won't chase after you like I have for so long, because I don't want you to go... I love you like an uncle Should love a neice, and I want only what is best for you.. no matter what anyone says ~Chords were struck within his heart, pangs seeming to flow throughout his veins at the thought of her rejecting him once again.. what would he do..? What would Fajera do?~
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