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Date Posted: 21:08:05 08/09/01 Thu
Author: Shetan
Author Host/IP: 63.17.213.207
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The sound of silence, the victorious battle cry seems to urge itself to be expressed. Finally giving in to the temptation of doing so, she allows a forelimb to paw sternly at the topography beneath the caked hide. Etched features display the bulging of veins, as the hot-blooded tyrant-she glances upon the other with mild pique. Nothing to entertain she, if one flees from she they are smart. She gives them credit but yet not giving away the indication that she knows for a fact that if he desired he could cause major damage. He is potent in body but callow in the mind. He yet needs to learn those powers for the getting of mares. Maybe she may be his what you would call �lesson horse�. Hearing the baritone rejoinder of the controvertible vocals, nothing is retorted. Acknowledgment of the sound is given though with the swift pirouette of a tubular ear. Cranial ascends as the vain ogre-coquette responds with yet a bland tone. A mere statement that he must prove one worthy of claiming she, for no bruja would just �tag� along unless they proved to have some sort of �balance� to show this alabaster of the night. Acting as if he were a wealthy man with a mansion full of the supreme stock, none would do business with them or get involved if they knew they had the dough. In this case- if he were elder and had myriad mares in his coterie and they were of exquisite breeding and only the best a mare would go. She would most evidently prefer the best and the stallion as well, no doubts about it she has those qualities. Maybe she was too harsh on the wee bit; or possibly not. Skull tilts towards the empyrean before a faint whicker is expelled to bequeath the honor to advance but only on her terms.

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... -- Witraz, 12:31:56 08/10/01 Fri
- (just testing my picture.) -- Witraz-OOC, 10:42:06 08/11/01 Sat