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Date Posted: 08:03:38 07/05/02 Fri
Author: Bayda, Dirayat, Almase, *Raya + Mulan
Author Host/IP: 64.12.96.169
Subject: ¿Agreed?• <> Agreed <> * a g r e e d . //Agreed// <--@ Agreed .
In reply to: Midnight In Montgomery 's message, "->" on 07:18:57 07/04/02 Thu

Orbs o' ashen-hued femora turn t' each fellow equine 'n turn: ¿Are we agreed then?•

Ghostlike mare nods. "Agreed."

Alicorn-adorned dial also low'rs. "Agreed."

Mahogany-hued one sees Midnight In Montgomery's nod, and knows that her message was recieved. "Agreed."

Th' only blackblood present speaks now: "Agreed."

Th' unicorn mare speaks again: "I can try sending a message to Silver Coppice."

Ghostlike femora nods. "Good. There may still be someone there."

Almase looks alarmed 't this hint that th' Coppice herd may not be 'n th' Silver Coppice, yet walks 'way fr'm group, t' nearby pond. Alicorn low'red; tip contacts surface 'f crystalline waters, sending ripples to th' pond's edge. Horn rais'd once more, t' catch th' sun's light. Th' pool 'as been clear'd, one 'f th' unicorn's tricks. And now, f'r th' trick t' speak w'th old friends. Three drops 'f water fall fr'm alicorn's tip, 'nd as they fall she speaketh strange words, words none, e'ev herself, c'n understand, not knowing where they came fr'm, but know'ng they are right. When th' last drop falls, swiftly she submerges 'er alicorn once more, this time not just th' tip, but th' whole 'f it, then withdraws th' horn. Th' pool shines brilliant, pure white, blindingly, 'nd when th' light fades t' a glow, she speaketh not w'th words, nor mind, but 'er heart: My herdmates...Silver Coppice... The waters begin t' swirl counterclockwise, dark'ning, 'nd then cease, becoming normal water once more.

Almase wavers. This can mean only one thing.

She taps the water three times with her alicorn, and then calls to her mind and heart images of Batal, of Nazeem, of Adib, Amal, and of Farhan, although he left Coppice long ago.

First shown is Batal, in Shangri-La, with th' femora called Valkyrie.

Nazeem is shown in Togarmah conversing with one dubbed Avalon.

Adib and Amal are somewhere near Riphath, on a quest for Elham.

And Farhan is shown in Encante Timbre with Stovati, which is no real surprise.

Almase wavers, 'nd falls. 'S her friends race o'er t' her, she whisp'rs, "The Silver Coppice herd is no more." And then, w'th a deep sigh, chocolate orbs close, 'nd she sleeps.

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