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Date Posted: 16:12:16 09/03/02 Tue
Author: Adrena
Author Host/IP: 24.162.237.107
Subject: *Fall*
In reply to: Aries 's message, "~Soar~" on 14:45:49 08/30/02 Fri

*The blue unicorn refused to give up with all the strength her body could muster she pushes her pistions to their maximum. with the last of her strenght at it's wits end the femora quickly feels the agony of her paining muscles. her nostils suck at the useless air as though there is not enough of it to fuel her endelss bounds.

She approaches the final obstical and collects her limbs to glide over. A misjudged landing and the once siver mane and banner now coated with mud and silver blood dripping out of her nostrils. No strength left. None. She summons the will to stand, the pain unbearable and she runs. Faster ten her fastest possible speed she runs, hopeing to make the final mark, even if she fails to win. All the hope in the dark blue orbs of the femora was not enought to power her much more, but she would finnish, first or last she would finish.*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> results -- Mitisha, 14:21:24 09/04/02 Wed (205.188.208.165)

Tri-hued fatale watched the final stages of the 'chase. Aries still running strong, but Adrean had fallen, costing her ground. Aries crossed the line first, with Adrena a few lengths behind. Had the mare not fallen she may have won, or come horribly close. The femmora trotted up to the 'chasers. "Great job! Wow, what a race!" The fem thinks a moment. "There is no reward that i know of, but if fate &destiny provides one i'll be sure to find you Aries." She smiles. "Great race!" She says a final time, then turns to await destiny to provide the next part of her quest.

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