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Date Posted: 18:08:58 09/12/03 Fri
Author: Flame Candance
Subject: Dare to Dance with Fire
In reply to: Flame Candance 's message, "Dare to Dance with Fire" on 15:48:38 09/01/03 Mon

((OOC: grr...i've been having computer prob's...i'm trying to get on as much as possible tho))

The stallion bobbed his head, turning to nudge good naturedly at her arm as it touched his neck, watching her with a great brown eye. He snorted, but slowed, to walk alongside her easily.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Heads back -- El, 13:58:23 09/15/03 Mon

To the stables as dusk begins to fall, "Some of use need sleep occassionally boy" hand remaining on his neck, easy pace taking them back towards the stables.

(Thats okay you've put up with my computer problems all summer)

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Dare to Dance with Fire -- Flame Candance, 06:48:44 09/16/03 Tue

lol okies

The stallion turned, at her voice, ears flicking as he felt the flesh rest upon his crimson hide. His proud head turned slightly, to glance at her out of the corner of his eye, but kept walking.

wow talk about a crappy post..x_X

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> >>> -- El, 07:12:04 09/16/03 Tue

(have posted at stables)

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