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Date Posted: 11:21:32 04/26/04 Mon
Author: Firelight
Subject: //feel.the.heat.\\
In reply to: Texas 's message, "Don't mess with Texas" on 20:15:39 04/25/04 Sun

Oh goody a new face, ah the one she had beckoned to into the dark obscurity of the 'Greens. Turning about face she quickly pushed her lean form in a two-beat pace. Another tune emitted from her ebon' lips in return to the bugle that resounded over the headlands. Hooves made barely a sound as the tripped along the bedding of pine needles that lay in the opening to the territory. Slim dark chocolate bodice was pulled to a halt in front of the stallion.

"Well, glad to see you found your way here. I'm called Firelight, Queen of the Evil Horses. Your calling would be..?"

Her tone wasn't one bragging of her statue, merely stating. Today she felt fairly good with the world. Having taken away the place of King from that Nosferatu had put her in a better mood. Still her icy exterior had leaked out and muddied pools were gaurded. Ooids void of any emotional display. Ink stained plume whisked lightly 'gainst her hocks as she looked 'pon the larger brute. Her sharp mind had gained her status even if she was rather petite. Height reached almost to 16 hands, perhaps all the way up. Sculpted lobes pricked one forward and one behind. Always wary of another coming up behind her.


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