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Date Posted: 04/25/04 9:37am
Author: Misa
Subject: - Never Enough -
In reply to: .the.sandman. 's message, ".sanity.is.the.madness.preferred.by.the.majority." on 04/24/04 11:45pm

Sooty pistons carried the lightly dappled femora closer to the gathering of the two stallions. One brute held a hint of familiarity, a face she had seen around the Isle but had not yet met. The other was a complete enigma. A youth, barely able to address himself as a stallion. Misa noted the differences in the studs, marking their features before intruding on their conversation. Charcoal dipped auds furrowed forwards, inquisitive amber occules pinned on the duo. There was a tension she could sense, a palpable aura of discomfort. Dare she intrude? Oh yes, yes she would. Sleek pelt rippled as toned muscles propelled the ashen vixen forward, a vague smile pasted onto velvety labrums.

- Welcome to Paradise Isle. I'm Midnight Promise, Misa to everyone here. Might I have your name? -

There, simple, polite, and to the point. His arrival had been noted, and names had been asked for. Misa had done her job. Shifting her weight, she searched the stallion's face, knowing she saw something familiar, but had never met him before. Oh dear, quite the mystery was afoot.

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