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Post by Whispering Wind on Mar 28, 2005 9:43:52 GMT -5
[[Cont. from Ponyville - Coon gets caught]]
A skinny thief stumbled into the glade. Well hidden among the forest greenery, Dasher dared to catch her breath. All alone, she had time to ply her thoughts. Coon ... Can there be ... can it be ...? A glimpse of the sun reflected the mares eyes from the jewel on her left hip. But there was something else that caused them to glint - a single tear rolled down her cheek. "Coon," she whispered. "We will meet again." There was another pony in a similar situation as herself. That meant atleast someone would understand her.
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Post by Whispering Wind on Mar 30, 2005 15:31:12 GMT -5
Daser lay sobbing in the high grass for some time. She had no idea how long. The tears dried, and she rised slowly. Dasher had never had a location to call home, or place to sleep. She was living at the outer edges - and had always been thinking over the idea of building some ort of shelter. But on the other hoof, it was good that she kept moving. Star Daser did not have any clue of where to go. It was only afternoon, but she felt exhuasted after the chase. So she rolled up in the grass again, trying to sleep. She would need to regain power - it was going to be a long day tomorrow... Wonder how the filly is. Hope I did not hurt her badly...
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Post by Whispering Wind on Apr 4, 2005 13:43:35 GMT -5
Soon, the glade around the purple mare faded into a blur...
Horrible nightmares raged in Dasher´s mind. She felt chased, the shadows kept falling over her...she was running, but the ground would´nt move under her hooves. The forest was on fire around her.
[[Dasher is´nt really in the thread anymore. I´ll wait some time to put her into play again (not very long, I´ll just let the day pass or something). If you need her in some way, tell me.]]
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