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Date Posted: 06/13/04 7:05am
Author: Elven
Subject: .:Princess in Hiding:.
In reply to: Firelight 's message, "//.death. death. death.\\" on 06/12/04 9:55pm

Sequestered in the forest with her brother, Elven nonetheless sensed that something was amiss. Thorns pricked atop her noble cranium, straining to catch some sound that might give her a clue as to what had changed. Tender nostrils flared, revealing the delicate pink lining. Finally, the mystery was solved. Unfamiliar scents permeated the air, scents tainted with the bitter tang of malice. Evils. The grulla dame was immediately charged with righteous fury, every muscle tensed and ready. Raven strands whipped at her flanks, a goad that propelled her into motion. Branches ripped at her mane and tail, seeking purchase on the charging figure of the mare. She would not be detained or slowed, this determination allowing her to plow onward without thought to the grasping limbs. Finally she exploded from the depths of the forest, a grey valkyrie of retribution. A clear, shrill scream of challenge rose in her throat, a battlecry to those evils that had already massed in her home. The audacity of Firelight did not surprise her for it was common knowledge that Firelight got her kicks and giggles by raiding the Lights. The purpose of this particular raid was unclear though quite frankly, Elven could care less. The only thing that mattered was that they had trespassed upon her lands. Dark glittering eyes glared at the Evil Queen, the vixen's gaze searing into the bay figure. It was time to dance.

Interwoven locks of ebony and ivory swirled about her arched neck, a heavy veil that was tossed aside for vision purposes. Muscles moved smoothly beneath her dove-grey pelt as charcoal limbs brought her closer to her adversary.

.:I would say that this is a pleasant surprise:. she called out, her dusky muzzle rising defiantly. .:But I'm sorry to say that your appearance here was expected; you're a tad predictable your Highness:. Contempt laced the words usually spoken with respect, dripping like acid from every syllable. Ebon tipped auds pinned against her skull momentarily before rising to an alert angle once more. It was clear that Firelight was no more welcome than a plague of locusts and was just as pesky. Elven's cranium inclined slightly, a clear invitation to the dark queen. If she had come to raid, then get to it already.

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