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Date Posted: 19:44:40 05/10/03 Sat
Author: Adrian
Subject: .[†].
In reply to: ¥ moth ¥ 's message, "† ...creep... †" on 15:55:45 05/05/03 Mon

The stallion nods slightly in response to Moth's introduction, but speaks of nothing, simply listening to the two before him converse. A brown ear tips back nonchalantly as he entertains a fly with a quick sweep of his deep black tail. The wind picks up a fraction, rustling his usually unkempt mane, overgrown forelock drifting over his right eye. A distant rumble of thunder is audible, yet the bay pays no heed to it. His interest is in the mare and the golden stallion. I invite you to stay. The thin thoroughbred then cuts in, his voice surprisingly lazy yet still with a hint of frigid bite.

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