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Subject: |~Mystical Songs on Twilight's Breeze~|


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Date Posted: 18:12:10 02/08/03 Sat
In reply to: Poetry 's message, "¤Rhyming in The Wind¤" on 17:22:35 02/08/03 Sat

|~She also sees the bachelor, and she screams in anger. She comes charging at him at full speed, teeth bared, auds plastered against skull. How dare this stupid bachelor try to take this herd from Apollo! The nerve! But he would not suceed, and if she had to help ensure that, then so be it, but she would never let this stallion win, and there was no sense in trying to make her leave him alone, for that she would not do. As she gets near the lashes out at him with her teeth, powerfull forelegs lashing out at him as well. She would help drive this bachelor off, or kill him if it came to that, or she would die trying, but she would fight, and there was nothing that anyone, not even Apollo, could do to stop her. Hate and rage burned in her eyes. Either this stupid bachelor would leave, and save his wretched skin, or he would be killed, and she was not afriad to do the job. Now nothing mattered but fighting him off. Mare though she was, she had the heart of a stallion when it came to fighting, and she was also just as strong and skilled as one.~|

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