<font color="silver"><::>Web of Desire<::></font> -- Bloody Hollow

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Date Posted: 13:32:02 06/25/03 Wed
Author: Silken Web
Subject: <::>Web of Desire<::>
In reply to: Usher of Death 's message, "\\Wicked//" on 15:21:53 06/24/03 Tue

Femme approaches, pupiless silver orbs focusing on first her lover, then her son. A soft smile was given.

Well, it would seem one of them founf both of you. The other is currently wandering about in far-off lands.

A slight nudge was given to her son, the dam retreating to her mate's side and giving the ebon brute an affectionate nip at the base of his neck...

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[> [> [> [> [> \\Wicked// -- Ussier en Deith, 17:02:13 06/25/03 Wed

\\Eyes fall to the mystic beauty, orbs silently roaming her lithe form. But obdiently, they centered to meet her own gaze, and a small grin the grace his visage. He returned to the nip that she had orginally bestowed, and then ran his muzzle the length of her neck, recollecting her intoxicating scent all over again. Wicked. Beautiful.//

And where exactly are these, uh, far-off lands....?

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[> [> [> [> [> [> <::>Web of Desire<::> -- Silken Web, 18:04:27 06/25/03 Wed

Femme chuckles.

It's far off...

She sends her mate a wicked grin, tugging playfully at his mane before gently nuzzling the spot she had placed her affectionate nip. Remembering her son, she sighs, pulling ever so slightly away from Usher to again gaze at her son. He looked almost exactly like his father.

I think my little Shadow isn't so little anymore. Someone's going to be a heartbraker.

She offers him a wink, a soft chuckle rising from her slender throat and spilling from her ebon lips. She had a feeling he was going to be a lot like his father...

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