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Subject: †perdition


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«dante's inferno.
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Date Posted: 15:57:08 03/21/03 Fri
In reply to: x | c.ursed b.lessing | x 's message, "x | d.ouble f.ace | x" on 22:11:11 03/20/03 Thu

Negative. The refined stallion replies blandly. I decline your challenge. Label me a craven if you wish, but a word from the wise: intelligent decisions help to counteract the brash actions of dimmer foes. The red tyrant then takes on an amused expression, brow quirked, one ear forward and the other back. However, it is rather entertaining to watch two grown stallions fighting over a land which will never be theirs. I choose not to make you end your high-spirited debates. That will be your own decision, for your breath is justifiably useless and your presence, idle. A smooth motion turns the fiery stallion slightly; his ebon' hooves rap lightly on the hard stone surface. Very well. I must be heading back to my terrain; it needs tending to. Swinging himself away from them completely, the arrogant crimson picks up a furious pace from the start, blood stained haunches churning ruthlessly, powering the dictatorial brute away from the duo. Even when the radiantly chestnut disappears into the distant beyond, sharp rapping of hooves on rock is still audible..until that too fades into bleak nothing.

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