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Mysterioso Soņar De Serenidad
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Date Posted: 13:14:53 06/07/01 Thu
~!~Raven black femme steps behind Galen Babar, silently rearing upon silent feet. Swiflty moving back into the shadow, she watches, almost playing a game. But this was no game...this was life. Lithe femme blends into the shadow, winding herself between the tree. Swift as an Arab, stealthy at a panther, silent as a cheetah, smart as man, she aims herself for the one she had "helped". But really she had lured him into a trap. She was really the almighty Muerte, the onyx devil whom was feared...She pounced upon Galen Baber's back, swift as an Arab. Onyx nails paw at soft pelt, and she transforms into a panther. She was no oridnary equine. In fact, she was no equine. She dug her teeth into raven pelt, drawing a thick, sticky crimson substance. She lept from her back, waiting for the massive steed to fall. Hearing the rustle of leave, she pounces into the shadows, suspecting it was On The Brink To Nowhere who would care deeply about Galen and would probaly kill her(Muerte...)~!~
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