| Subject: ~!~ Steed returns..... ~!~ |
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Date Posted: 11:37:15 11/17/01 Sat
~!~ Creeping eyes flashing a blast of liquid evening, the sliver of beach stud remains cool, alert, chilled, a soft breeze curling his nostrils with fresh, new scents. Something animated drifts between two lifts of air, caught upon his paper nostrils as one breeze falls away, another picks up. Delightedly curious, swinging ears rotating atop his faded poll, the mahogany stud pivots on heel, lubricated joints pillowed and cushioned with liquid, seamless ease. Mellow, haunting eyes enigmatic in their search of his loved ones, vaguely tropical and floral, he trickles a rumble of a softly thunderous whicker, the pitch thickly holding papaya and juicy mango with ease. Captured by the thick scent of salty air, coat perpetually baked by the intoxicating, delicious haunt of brine and endless waves, he slithers ever forward, hunting, forever on the lookout. Blurred reflection creased across the slender face of a brilliant wind, blazing eyes filled with only light, the steed suddenly catches a glimpse of something vaguely familiar, something he had seen before... the source of the bloom of sweet scent he had tasted not so long ago... the ocean..... where he knew his loves would be waiting.... he was home. ~!~
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