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Date Posted: 16:24:39 05/02/04 Sun
Author: Firelight
Subject: //.we. will. see.\\
In reply to: Hexed 's message, "[ . No longer am I the cursed one . ] --Firelight" on 00:21:51 05/02/04 Sun

She however had a flare for drama. Sharp tune slipped from the inky obscurity, her voice echoing after it. She did not recognize the stag, but she knew when she was being called to. Feeling obliged to appear she did so. Steel coils springing her form in a jaunty trot towards the czar of the Lights. Darkend tresses bounched along her chocolate boa. Muddied pools fixed upon the unfamiliar form, which somehow seemed familiar. For a strange reason she thought of Tori when she looked upon the steed, however quickly she dismissed the vix from mind. Cool voice slipped from parted jowls addressing the opposite.

"Who asks for me? And what buisness is it you have here?"

Tufts pricked forward awaiting an answer from the beast. Single nail reaching forth etching into the soil, curious. Ebon' plume flicked lazily at her deep chestnut hocks, her attitude relaxed. She felt she could guess at the identinty of the blood hued figure. If so, the meeting would be interesting, she could guess what it was he came for. But perhaps she was wrong, never count your chickens before they hatch.

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