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 Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 8:50 am
"It seems that the older children get, the less one sees of them. I barely see my older children now...they are too busy with their own lives, and their new loves, some of which I do not approve of." November laughed, knowing her children would defy her gladly for their loves, because she knew they were right, she had no place telling them who to love.
"Well...it grows late. I should be heading home. I have to get back to the little ones, their father is probably on his last nerves by now."
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 7:00 pm
"I didn't see much of them when they were younger either." He said with a small nod of his head. Apple thought for a second. It seemed that he should pay his daughters a visit soon. His grey eyes looked towards the sun and his tail flicked slightly as he thought about where his children might be. He didn't know much of what was happening with them.
"Yes, I'm sure they are missing their mother. I think I'll go look for my daughters." He smiled a little and picked a direction and began to walk off. "Good day." Were his last words to the mare.
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