Thorns swerve forward, snort released from scarlet nares, cranium turned toward her friend. "I know," is spoken lightly... -- Mountains of Fallen Diamonds

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Subject: Thorns swerve forward, snort released from scarlet nares, cranium turned toward her friend. "I know," is spoken lightly...

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Dream Walker

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Date Posted: 13:22:01 03/25/01 Sun
In reply to: ~*~Thowra~*~ 's message, "The silver stallion watches the youthfull one from the shadows..." on 17:26:38 03/24/01 Sat

emotionless optics upon the ivory youth. Skull is bobbed, signaling youth to come forward to her. Arch brushes against jagged haunches, weight shifted upon cracked flints. Fem then return sights upon the male, slender form twisting, pelt twitching as arge flakes of frozen pricipitation fall upon her covered spine. "I found her," is spoken, grunting softly. Molars grind as she adds another sentence. "And another, a male. Realistic I think. He was following me the last I saw." Ashen inhales deeply, nostrils dilating, meager weight shifting toward rear, keeping fore light for reasons of own. Port nail scuffs violently at the frozen turf, thin pelt causing form to shiver unnoticably. Unaudible moan is emitted from velveteen
rubbers. Cranium is lowered slightly, watching the youth.

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