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. . . R e g a r d . . .
Brooding femme retreated to the shadows deciding to hide from the mid day shadows, lush vegitation had preceeded this land but now there was none. A vacant place in which the inhabitants were mere flesh, bone, and spirit. Life was sacred and needed to be nurished . . . she stayed silent, for her abused vocals had been unused for some time. Weary oculi sweep quickly across others noting their arrival as well as the fiery mare, Storm Haven's return.
The onyx mare found it amusing how she had looked forward towards the end of the femme's disappearance. Those which presided around her had made themselves scarce in recent days, a fact which she found comforting . . . for she was one of solitude.
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. . . P l e a s u r e . . . -- Darkest Silence, 19:27:00 06/11/01 Mon
Tension rippled through the air, nostrils quivering, but the sixth sense remained hidden. The factor of the confines which hid between the waves of air was ignored, she knew whom the source was, and it was irrelavent. Many had found her disgusting or despicable, yet she had moved onwards deciding to use it to her advantage not her demise.
The hours slid by shifting the temperature. Moving quietly from her place amongst the bushes, the female ravaged the beckonening horizon. Toiling with it's old pleasures, it allure nearly unbearable to the angel of darkness. Lobes flickered quietly listening preparing herself for the coming moments of the unexpected . . .
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