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Date Posted: 11:37:26 01/01/02 Tue
Author: Unforgiven
Subject: .journey.
.at half-mast remains dark crownage of virile as he wanders amongst the lands. silently observing each in the harem, comparing each with their ranking. a brief nod is put forth directed t'wards the matriarch of the harem; he had chosen ranks well. yet would they change as the sphere we call our home rotates upon it's infinite axis day upon night. yet as the howling winds meet the indefinite night moon does the call release unto all that finality was present. yet turrents and crescent figure had not crossed unto similar paths. perhaps soon would the decision be made of his empress? he did not know, as he was new in coming to the harem, yet always was there hope.
.low baritone erupts from cavity. voice strained under howling turrents. prancing darkly upon pistons of tinted ebony does he move. banner tendrils blow in pressures of early winds. gaze shifts to watch the newest virile. .rain shadow. perhaps he would be welcomed into the harem. as always, the final choice was up to .devil's advocate. curt nod to all as he resumes position in the shadows.
(that post made no sense, aw well)
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+Midnight Stalker+ -- +Nightmare's Victory+, 12:58:33 01/01/02 Tue
+She demoness watches thee from comforts of thee darkness as she sinks into her shadows, optics blazing, guardian female does not let his single move escape her sight, distrust..................+
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.unneeded yet of importance. -- Unforgiven, 15:11:54 01/01/02 Tue
.dark crescents narrow as plumage is lashed against hocks. unneeded was her constant watching, yet the virile took acceptance to it. for untrusted would he be until loyalty was proven. to many 'twas a threat to have another of the male race in the harem. yet no threat was posed; in coming here he wished of but nothing. yet dominance was not held over any here, save those unworthy. focusing upon the eye of the storm with infinite pools of darkness, virile moves with the changing wind across the terra.
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«Shadow Dancer» -- «Shadowfax», 15:39:50 01/01/02 Tue
«Intrest there but not shown on stone-like features, observing with no actions. Snort and shift, moving slightly closer. This one was unknown to she...what was thy history she wondered»
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.unimportant this. -- Unforgiven, 15:54:07 01/01/02 Tue
.gaze remains unfixing upon never-before-seen equine. intrest pricked by this unknown. lappets move forth, wary yet in anticipation.
.upon realizing the next move was his to make, virile moves forward to nod uneasily to the other.
.my history is yet unimportant, to the likes of others i suppose. yet if it is your wish to hear of it, rather unimpressive it might be to you. i was raised in a seemingly hell, my dam was a warrior in the harem. now, if i may, i seek to ask about your days as a petite.
.gazing silently upon figure of the mare does he ask former question.
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«Shadow Dancer» -- «Shadowfax», 16:18:56 01/01/02 Tue
«Ponders of how to tell her story, 'twas indeed a long one.»
OOC:Check back here in about 20 min., my dad has to get on plus I have to write my story=)
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