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Date Posted: 15:59:07 05/01/02 Wed
Author: Krisit
Subject: Thanks for Joining
In reply to: Sterling 's message, "enters" on 15:41:31 05/01/02 Wed

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[> Tender -- Breathless Tomorrow, 17:04:21 05/01/02 Wed

Lavish call exceeds depths of twin cavities when sight of youth alone is brought to lamps of ebony. True ash coat glitter slightly in afternoon rays sheen in the shade of the trees that rung the edge of vast. Hoot in tenderness escapes and tiara lowers at suttle approach. Mug extends for youth to reach, scents of age become known, thoughs of either seperation of abandonment scent through dancing with mind. Aerial lifts from waxed ebon poll and whuff escapes once in soothing tranquil tone, calling to youth.

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[> [> Small orbs dance with trust -- Sterling, 17:17:00 05/01/02 Wed

Pale young filly lifts crown as ash femmora approaches. Young had stayed near the brush for she had only seen full grown males in the field. Small, liquid amber orbs dance with a sense of trust as this femmora calls to her. Tenderness in femmora's tone sends the filly out of her hiding and slowly approaches.

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[> [> [> Sweet Touch -- Breathless Tomorrow, 17:24:47 05/01/02 Wed

+]Orical brighten when youth escapes from hidden crook of bush, suttle stride engages and movemnt ceases waiting for young to approach. Being single femmora in feild flika's antic were understood. Bobbing pasil slightly saccharine breaths escapes softly onto young's pelt. Lamps dance, looking over promising young, burden was well off and well configured for age that femmora implied. 7 4th moons was her guess of age at best but 6 seemed more so wiser chioce. Whuffing softly femmora lowers dial to height of young extending mug to comfort.[+

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[> [> [> [> Huddles -- Sterling, 17:35:59 05/01/02 Wed

Immeaditly relaxes under femmora's touch, taking comfort in her strength. Young one takes further steps, until young is below dial of femmora and leaning softly against the warmth the femmora had to provide. Soft lobes flick across young one's cranium, orbs drooping softly. Many nights in a sleepless journey had taken its toll on the young one.

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[> [> [> [> [> Gracious Care -- Breathless Tomorrow, 17:59:49 05/01/02 Wed

+]Oricals gaze in softened motherly manner towards young flika. Mug lowers to short curvature of spine and gently grooms, lipping tenderly at back and crest. train flicks away pests of annoyance and dial pulls young femmora in close to bodice. She would let no harm come to tiny flika now placed as her gaurdian. Hooting softly in ressuarnce she nuzzles gently and tresses cascade over crest and gently sway over curvature of youth, shadowing haunches from view.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> Trust -- Sterling, 18:16:15 05/01/02 Wed

Young flika leans one's dial against warmth of femmora's chest, soft orbs closing as safety seems to surround her. Young one was overjoyed to find one that she could trust.

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