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×. shock horror; fairytales are true .× ×. what was this new beast who had travelled from afar? The scars were similar, the stance the same, though more stately without the burden of dense shadow. Oh hallowed joy of the mysterious flame .× ×. if i depicted it love i would lie .× ×. for this goes deeper into friendship .× ×. brawn shudders beneath onyx pelt, a sensation of recognition rippling through her figure. Indubitably was this Aedean; possibly her first dependable ally since her veiled birth. His scent is inhaled by apprehensive nostrils, worried only that a foreign stallion may be making an advance. But the terror she once had posessed for their genre had dispersed - unfortunately along with any... unrealistic [winkwinky] talents she held. A tawdry claritone rips through neglected vocal chords, summoning as only an equus could from a great distance .× ×. i saved myself for you .× |