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Subject: ~Night Stalker~

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Drin-syr

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Date Posted: 20:47:54 04/08/02 Mon

~Cloaked figured approches 'pon horseback in the depths of the cold night, steady hoofbeats move in a slow cadence signally a walk of the beast of grace beneath the figure. As movement carries the pair in to the light a rich crimson cloak is revealed falling over the haunches of a tall thin framed black stallion, a long blaze running down his face. Figure draws short and reins the steed gasping slightly in appology as she had not seen the Prince and Queen until she was just before them, as steed stops the figure's cloak falls back revealing a woman clad in a rich crimson dress of satin that fell low across her chest though still respectibly covering herself, long golden brown ringlets are tied seemingly lazily back casting down her back though pulled back from her smooth face. She sat stil upon the dark horse set astride side saddled with a deft touch pon the brute's sleek neck, reins were worn but no saddle, upon seeing the pair the woman quickly lowers her head~ "I am sorry M'Lord, M'Lady, I did not see you..." ~Her voice is soft and cool like a gentle night breeze as rich dark blue eyes fall upon the Prince then the Queen and back to the Prince. Once again she dips her head, lips painted with a fair crimson to match her drees, as she keeps her head down a rebellious ringlet falls from its restraints to sweep across her face somewhat blocking her face from the Prince but not the Queen who stood beside him~

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Subject	Author	Date
"Tis alright m'lady"	Dar	10:53:21 04/09/02 Tue
~Smile~ -- Drin-syr, 15:56:19 04/09/02 Tue True -- Queen Drayen, 15:59:47 04/09/02 Tue Offer -- Queen Drayen, 19:20:44 04/11/02 Thu ~Startle~ -- Drin-syr, 19:24:33 04/11/02 Thu