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The sun glitters above vast fields ringed by verdant forests to the north, mountains to the south and east, and wide rivers to the west.

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Post Sat Aug 07, 2004 11:49 pm

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A mare stands alone on a hill top watching the activity of the fields. Timidly she turns about and begins down the slope, this is her first time to this realm in a very long time. She recognizes none of the faces she sees scattered about, so she makes her way to a large tree.

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Post Sun Aug 08, 2004 10:28 pm

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Spindle pranced up the hill rather energetically, only to find a form waiting at the top. She begins to walk away and he hurries to catch up. Finally he catches her at a large tree and smiles. Making a small 'ahem' of introduction the stallion awaits her response calmly.
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Post Mon Aug 09, 2004 11:36 am

A bit startled she swings her head around to see the stallion. "Hello" she managed to meep out, her nerves getting the best of her.
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Post Mon Aug 09, 2004 11:40 am

His head bows apologetically but he smiles warmly. "Greetings, miss. I am known as Spindle, of the Summer Storm. May I ask the name of one so fair?" His poetic nature got the best of him once again and he couldn't help but raise an eye curiously at her nervous reaction.
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Post Mon Aug 09, 2004 3:51 pm

Blushing slightly, a faint smile came over her face at his poetic words. "Fawn, of Forest Song." she replied, a little calmer than she began.
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Post Tue Aug 10, 2004 11:05 am

He nodded to himself with approval, she was more comfortable now that introductions were over. "Fawn..." He seemed to memorize her name, taking a sighing breath of appreciation before speaking again. "What brings you out to this spot on such a bright and warm day? That is, if you don't mind me asking my lady Fawn."
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