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Subject: A sable femme gallops in, skidding toa halt as her obsidian eyes fall on the wolves. . . . . . .


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Echoing Silence
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Date Posted: 12:43:04 06/07/01 Thu

Her ears pin to her skull and she kicks out with her hind legs. She snorts and looks at the other horses. The Warrior mare circles closer, eyes on the wolves. She circles them, keeping them at bay with flailing hooves and snapping teeth. She comes to the side of the other horses her. *Wolves, eh?* She snorts and tosses her head. *Extermination, is that your plan for them?* She laughs wickedly, head lowered as she eyes the carnivorous beasts prowling around the tt. She'd never liked wolves, and it showed in her demeanor.

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