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Date Posted: 06/22/04 12:15am
Author: : dark.shadow :
Subject: : blank.earth :
In reply to: Chiming 's message, "|..|well c'mon then|..|" on 06/21/04 10:41pm


: and many pay by ignoring :

: languidly, with that hint of constraint barely readable in the marginally hesitant movement of his cochlea and crown, the snow-'n'-rubies-'n'-platinum macromime deviated his chiseled facade from the scenes of gruesome battle unfurling below his substantially feathered talons. a sole auditive swiveled in the tan's general direction, the other standing rigid sentry. you could never be too careful in another's lands. the ear easily received her shrill war-cry, a pleasant suprise for the disenchanted shadow beast. next to rotate were his emerald lanterns, training onto the lithe seraph's structure with no difficulty. baring his enamels in an artificially benevolent smile that oozed animosity and appeared more like the deceitfully toothy grin of a shark, the impure roan took the liberty of advancing a few deft paces. :

: "you're wrong. i'm the arrogant son of a bitch you just challenged. bad move little lady." :

: scathing, startlingly hollow and maniacal laughter burst forcefully into the atmosphere, saturating the space between them with frigid spite. all the while, shadow had been inching towards the neutrally emulsed succumbus, a malignant leer spreading across his features like wildfire. with the decreased distance and dexterous speed belying his physique, that of a loftier, brawnier, arabian[thanks to his mix of draft and warm blood], the blood roan launched himself into action mode. sprightly pistons assailed the turf beneath his nails, devoring viridian topography in colossal breadth as his robust quarters fueled the sudden paroxysm from his previous stoicism. reaching the desired distance from[ah! too many from's! haha] his more lightweight opponent, the behemoth halted motion of his frontal section momentarily,transferring the greater amount of mass to those stationary parts of his anatomy. as a result, his forehooves crashed into the loam, the connection sending a ripple through his augmented musculature. it was quite enjoyable. using his limbs as a pivot, the skilled mogul alacritously shifted the locale of his hinds, swinging the posterior end in chiming's direction. emancipating the chipped daggers from their cursory touch-down upon solid ground, scarlet tresses flying behind his arched nape as his rear division ascended enough to bring his head darting towards the earth, dark ensued with his rapid barrage. calculatedly aiming for the vixen's immediate shoulder area, the leviathan let his claws rip through the air with whistling acceleration and deadly accuracy. they came not as a matched pair, but as a fleet one-two punch that was effective for bruising and small fractures instead of the bone-crunching former. she was a lady, after all. :

: the first onslaught finished, regardless of results, the brute retracted his rouge hued pinions, recoiling smartly to a moderately secure seperation before whirling to face her again, never letting his guard down. harks clasped to his skull and sooty muzzle greedily protecting his oh-so-precious jugular, the hunter readied himself for the counter that was sure to follow soon. :

: and you don't care :


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