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- colt gazed at dam as he struggled to his feet, stumbling a few times before getting it right, nudging dam's petite head, gently, a small cry issued came forth from weak vocals -
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- Muerde Me - - Morteir Me - -- Marionette& Devil'sPlaywright, 15:50:41 06/16/02 Sun (67.38.245.104)
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|easy there| -- Temptor, 15:56:15 06/16/02 Sun (68.2.234.21)
|steed snorted, letting colt take in scent, as he took in that o' youth . easy, son . there was no way for the youth to know this was his sire, so he turned back to the mare, not knowing exactly what he could do, mug travelling o'er bodice o' she, softly|
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- Muerde Me - - Morteir Me - -- MarionetteDevil'sPlaywright, 16:45:47 06/16/02 Sun (67.38.245.104)
- matriarch moved slightly, glancing at the foal quickly, mug lifted weakly -
- colt nipped steed lightly, it was his mother, not his.. -
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|relief| -- Temptor, 16:48:38 06/16/02 Sun (68.2.234.21)
|well this was an improvement . step back taken shall mare feel well enough to rise, and want some time alone with youth . a light nip was rested playfully 'pon colt in return, gentle|
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- Muerde Me - -- Marionette, 16:54:59 06/16/02 Sun (67.38.245.104)
- Bitch found strength to ris, though flesh was woundedon underbelly, witch touched mug t' colt's gently, lifting mug t' steed's -
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|soft| -- Temptor, 17:41:16 06/16/02 Sun (68.2.234.21)
|he touched softly, looking with worry to wound wiccan had sustained . what was it?|
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- Muerde Me - - Morteir Me - -- Marionette, 09:48:24 06/19/02 Wed (67.38.244.179)
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- wiccan lifted cranliactus t' gaze upon he. -
- what was it? nothing..merely exhaustion.. -
- wiccan dropped cranial, trhashing vicously in attempt to stand, succesful, turning back t' young one at side o' bitch -
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- Roughly translated: Bite me - X - Mortieir Caballio - X - warlock cocked head curiously at wiccan. an unsure glance t' the stud once more, who was he..what did he want from his mother? a slow, cautious step forth was taken t' stud, oversized lobes flicking with uncertainty.. - X - Roughly translated: Kill them -
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|patience| -- Temptor, 14:58:32 06/19/02 Wed (68.2.234.21)
|patience taken - the little known to the steed, and offered as pate lowered, pistons moving brute 'way from maternal o' youngling . easy there son|
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