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Post by Whispering Wind on Sept 19, 2004 11:19:19 GMT -5
Wandering at the edge of the forest Prophecy thought for herself. She wanted to help that pony, whoever it was ... she knew that she had some connection to him or her. Actually, it could have been her. But how long was it going before the vision was fullfilled? ((If you wanna be the wictim you´re allowed.   ) |
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Post by Whispering Wind on Sept 19, 2004 13:59:40 GMT -5
As Cascade was no longer that afraid of ponies, she dared to come closer when she saw a lonely unicorn by the small river at the edge of the forest.
"Is everything ok with you, stranger?" She said, her voice sounding like a far away echo. Prophecy turned around as she heard someone spoke, and there, in the little river, sat the most beautiful little pony she had ever seen.
"Oh! Hello. Yeah, I´m ok." She gave a weak smile. "My name is Prophecy."
"I am Cascade, a merpony. Fine to hear that you´re ok. You seem so ..." The little merpony showed off a mystical grin "... deep in thought." Prophecy once again clamed that she were all right.
"You´ll have to excuse me, but I have to get off home. Nice to meet you." The ponies said goodbye.
((Cascade cont. elswere)) ((Prophecy cont. in the toyshop))
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