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Date Posted: 09:29:22 07/07/02 Sun
In reply to:
Splash of Paint
's message, "*thoughts*" on 20:55:12 07/06/02 Sat
*She pauses, gathering her thoughts. He had been quiet for many moments, obviously turning previous events over in his mind, and yet it unnerves her. Had she said something wrong? At his inquiry she blinks and answers, withers rising and falling in a haphazard shrug* Some of the foals in one of my previous 'herds'.. *She speaks the word slowly. They weren't really her herds, after all, she had just stayed with them for a while. She hadn't loved the stallion, nor had he loved her, so it was not a traditional bond in her mind* ..they couldn't pronounce my name correctly. They were very nearly newborns, and I suppose it was too much of a mouthful, so the nickname of Satine came to be. *Coffee orbs drift closed for a few moments, as she remembers the herd's young. They had been so innocent, so carefree, as she too had once been. Foals. They had been a strengthening of the relationship between the mares and the lead stallion, and she had always envied the mother for it. A sigh escapes parted labrums and she opens her eyes once again, returning her gaze to Splash of Paint. She could never request a family, never. It would be too forward of an action, she was not accustomed to making the first move. And besides, it had been kind of him to invite her to his cadre; she didn't want to appear ungrateful in the slightest*
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