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Date Posted: Tuesday, November 10, 07:47:44am
Author: Mercedes
Subject: -*dont laugh*-
In reply to: Rape of Canaan 's message, "Screams of the Innocent" on Friday, November 06, 07:23:05pm

She had stood perfectly still throughout the exchange of glances between all the new parties, with the exception of the shift of her hips as Moonlight came closer. She felt her body relax instantly in the presence of her new commander and so she let her right rear hoof tilt deeper into the ground as she cocked it. The blade of her hoof left a sliced mark in the earth. With the cooler weather the fly population had diminished and the four equines were able to enjoy the stillness without the constant lashing of their tails. But Mercedes couldn�t control the snort of the involuntary jerk of her tail after the new stranger had left. And it wasn�t what he said that caused the snicker. She didn�t know him or his reign. It was the way he had said it that had caused the expression of exasperation. She silenced herself quickly enough and glanced towards Moonlight with brown marbles that reflected the light in layers. Her lashes were pale against the black hourglass like shaped pupils. She turned back to catch the leering sneer on the rounded corners of his mouth. He really reckoned he was something. Well. That was cute.

(well, my html isn't working and Im in a "F-it" kind of mood about that lol)

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