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Subject: Quiet observation Author: Apathan [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 05:42:02 01/30/03 Thu In reply to: Euripedes 's message, "*The elder buckskin stallion stands under a leafless tree, a slim shelter from the bitter weather.*" on 09:58:08 01/25/03 Sat The introverted bay Healer watches the magician, a stallion he reckonened to be not much older than himself, with his quiet, intense eyes that take in every quirk and characteristic of the other male - reading without judging. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: *He turns his head slightly towards the mare.* Author: Euripedes [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 11:52:29 01/30/03 Thu *His arrogantly polite tone is hard to read, for this stallion is hard to read. Thats the way he wants it.* Well my dear, there is nothing very special about me or my apprentice. We just know a few tricks. *He blows into the air in front of him. A whirl of colors appear before him, moving and shaping into a picture. The picture is of the mare before him and as quickly as it appears he blows it away again. He smiles at her, though not quite in a friendly manner.* Just silly tricks *His manner shows the mare that he obviously knows more then just silly tricks. His eyes scan slightly to the bay a few yards away and his mouth forms a cocky half smile.* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]