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Date Posted: 06/13/04 9:25pm
Author: .apollo.
Subject: .wrath.of.the.gods.
In reply to: Nefertiri 's message, "[Another day, another vendetta]" on 06/13/04 9:02pm

Not Light not Dark nor a fan of seeing a boy gained up on by a bunch of pretty females. Not fair lad, how about sharing some of the attention. Arabian agility and endurance had brought him far into the Light lands when he had heard the wicked lady of the manor had put her vile plans into action. Glittering jewels captured the sight of the young stallion attacked by the vixen. Well, that's what happened correct? However seeing the slinking form of the other minx brought his charcoal stilts in a flighty gallop down towards the trio. Hopefully he would reach the sable demoness who was aiming to attack the steed. The whole of his body weight aimed for hers to slam full force into and in his hopes throw her off course. Incisors bore as he caught the emotions of the battle beginning to rage. Blood tinged optics roved like mad in their sockets crimson liquid fleeing ever faster through his veins. Insanity was a common trait through his father Bloodwrath named aptly so. He had fond memories of the time in Wishful Woods when he began on onslaught on the stallion Azure. What a fight that started out to be. Scythes rose from their former grasp upon the shore below to strike towards the maiden's facial features though he was sure she would move. However the falling daggers could just as well strike upon her shoulder or chest should they get the chance.


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