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Date Posted: 06/14/04 2:28pm
Author: Mali
Subject: // Screw the gods, feel -my- wrath //
In reply to: Amadeus 's message, "- ave verum corpus -" on 06/13/04 9:44pm

(( Mali, Lin. Not Sati. :) Sati's sitting this round out.))

Only a nanosecond was spared as Mali's bright green eyes flashed to Nef's. She communicated silently that her companion was to take on the newcomer, she could more than handle this stallion. Stallion, hmmpf. He was barely a yearling, ill-equipped to take on the likes of two trained killers. Too bad. Mali had rather fancied the idea of truly testing her skills. Perhaps Shaz or Elven would need assistance after she finished making mincemeat out of the youth. It wouldn't take long.

So evil indeed. The baby hadn't seen evil yet. His education had been sorely lacking, an oversight Mali fully intended to rectify. Her inborn agility served her well as she slithered out from the flailing hooves. A vicious snarl curled her lip, silver-tipped ears flattening. Energy coiled in her lean haunches again as she twisted and leapt. Sharp claws lacerated the air as she flew, quite intent on sinking into the tender neck. If her manouver proved successful, she would land atop Amadeus's back. From there, the crafty panther would be hard-pressed not to kill him. Such important veins and arteries lurked so close to the surface on a horse's neck. One quick swipe and the baby's lifeblood would pour from the wound in a crimson tsunami. The poor child had no idea what he had gotten himself into by following his misguided queen. Mali very nearly felt pity for him, but halted the useless emotion in its tracks. All who are born die. All who die are reborn. It was the circle of life. Too bad for Amadeus, he would be facing reincarnation sooner rather than later.

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Replies:

One death is life, a million deaths is a blessing. -Apollo- -- Nefertiri -- The Savage, 06/14/04 8:49pm
- - ave verum corpus - -- Amadeus, 06/15/04 12:45am
- .wonderful. -- .apollo., 06/15/04 11:41am
  - >.< -- Lindsey (Nef), 06/15/04 1:33pm
    - aim- xxtelekinesis -- lindsey, 06/15/04 1:34pm
    - bah. -- Riley, 06/15/04 4:42pm
      - Ohhhh hehe ok, But -> Still xD -- Lindsey, 06/15/04 6:50pm
  - // Fun fun // -Amadeus- -- Mali, 06/15/04 2:33pm
    - - ave verum corpus - -- Amadeus, 06/15/04 11:38pm
      - // No fun indeed // -- Mali, 06/16/04 6:55pm
        - ave verum corpus - -- Amadeus, 06/17/04 4:50am

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