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Subject: She snorts. . . . Author: Phantom [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 14:20:39 09/01/01 Sat In reply to: Angelus 's message, "He smirks..." on 15:14:07 08/28/01 Tue The mare sighs as the stallion's tirade drags on. She settles on three-legs, staring boredly into the distance as she waits for him to quit. She looks up as his last words drops from his lips. *Are you quite finished?* she asks, rather calmly after hearing such a confession. She flicks her tail, gathering her legs beneath her and begins a circle around the stallion. *I never asked to be told your story. . .never asked you to follow me here. You make a point to be rude and horrible to me, acting as a full-fledged evil, yet you claim a soul to yourself. You needn't have explained anything to me, you act as though you'd thrill at the chance to rip me limb from limb. What's the point? If that's what you're aiming to do, get on with it. I'm bored with you talking my ears off about how annoying I am to you.* She snorts softly, watching the stallion with sirling cocoa orbs, waiting patiently. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date His eyes burn blood red for a mement before he turns hard and walks away... Angelus 10:55:25 09/03/01 Mon She watches him leave. . . . -- Phantom, 16:12:17 09/03/01 Mon He stops but doesn't turn to face the mare...*What?*He snorts, eyes dark as he stares ahead. Muscles still tense as the battle with for control continues. The veins on his face stick out as well as the muscles from clentching his teeth... (NT) -- Angelus, 17:17:35 09/03/01 Mon She snorts at his tone, but ignores it after a moment. She looks away as he asks the question, the question for which she had no answer. Why had she stopped him? She had nothing left to sya to him, and he obviously had had enough of bickering with her. . . (NT) -- Phantom, 14:48:05 09/04/01 Tue He sighs, continueing on. His tail swirls around his ankles, and his coat glistens in the sunlight that peaks through the trees. He shakes his head, snorting harshly... (NT) -- Angelus, 14:51:52 09/04/01 Tue