..::Enters::.. -- ~Mares~

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Date Posted: 05:17:40 07/11/01 Wed
Author: Nadrin~Son Of Fate~
Subject: ..::Enters::..

Dark stature of a young male enters silently..dark swirling optics surveys the terrain. He snorts..neck muscles grow tense..lobes prick forth as he sees the two mares that have intrigued him so..

Devil's Destiny and Dark Truth..

Mares that were defiant and dark..they perfect in every way that he thought they would be. The dark bay stallion rears..emitting a shrill whinny, calling them..his realm was with his father, the rebel dubbed Fate's Omen..a new world was born in that realm and he wanted the mares to be part of it..he awaits their decision..

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[> +F o l l o w+ -- Dark Truth, 12:51:29 07/11/01 Wed

Hellion appears. Regal dial held high. Auditives held back, mucles tense.

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[> [> ..::Watches::.. -- Nadrin~Son Of Fate~, 05:50:25 07/12/01 Thu

He sees the fatale..he rears again, calling her to him. Muscles ripple under his glossy dark bay coat, neck muscles tensed up..he approaches the fatale cautiously..dark orbs watching her every move..ready for anything that should happen..he reaches out slowly and nips her lightly on her pelt, nudging her gently towards FO's realm..

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[> [> [> +D e f i a n c e+ -- Dark Truth, 19:30:03 07/12/01 Thu

Lethal femina laces auditives in defiance, lound snort emmited through crescent nares. Femme does cautiously step towards the realm of Fates Omen.....

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