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Date Posted: 15:36:44 05/30/04 Sun
Author: Het Vuur
Subject: � Fuego Animado �
In reply to: Firelight 's message, "[2nd part of post]" on 15:04:45 05/30/04 Sun

� He could see the tension beneath the slick hide of the she-devil, he could see how much self-control it took for her to restrain herself from whatever was making her so excited. He only hoped she wasn't about to attack him, whether it be playful or not. Though he lived for battle, the only thing on his mind right now was his own libido. Too bad for him, there was something holding him back from flinging himself at her. Perhaps it was the fact that she had a mate, perhaps it was because she was different than other mares, and Het Vuur felt he was no longer the only one who had a say in things.

At that last thought, testosterone suddenly flared up in the titan's blood, and he longed to go kill something. The thought of Firelight being taken, the thought of him not being able to have her, was unbearable. And Het Vuur was used to getting what he wanted. Then he wondered what would happen if Firelight's bastard happened to see what was happening now. Would he see the lust in this czar's eyes? Would he see how much this inky sahib wanted the mare before him? Would he dare stand up to Het Vuur and challenge him? With a smirk, he imagined the short and bloody battle between them, then fantasized the glory of victory over another..

Suddenly he was brought back down to earth by a voice in the back of his head screaming, "It's your turn!" He blinked and glanced away, quickly thinking up a retort, then looked back at the banshee and raised a brow. "Oh really?" It wasn't much of anything, but he had an idea. Backing up a few paces and turning to the side, he posed for Firelight for a moment, letting his muscles churn as he moved and his pelt, though scarred, glint handsomely beneath the sun's rays. Then he said, "I've rather enjoyed our little chat, however I have things to do and I'm sure you do.. as well." He lingered on his last words, his voice turning to poison for a moment as he thought of the harpy before him with her beau, but kept a smirk on his face nonetheless, for he knew that perhaps taking his leave would keep Firelight begging for more. �

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//fire. hybrid\\ [1st part] -- Firelight, 16:45:11 05/30/04 Sun
- //fire. hybrid\\ [2nd part] -- Firelight, 16:46:25 05/30/04 Sun