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Date Posted: 13:51:44 05/12/01 Sat
Author: Sleep Stalker
Subject: ... newcommer ...
*Quivering muscles shudder down the distant mare's body… beauty resplendent. Nostrils flare, edges flaming crimson. Pallid form treads closer… daring movements hesitant yet powering. She watches the steed and femina's, taken aback by thought… never have met most before.*
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Enchanting Frame of Head Steed Makes Way -- Darque, 14:03:07 05/12/01 Sat
. Ebony steed, upon seeing the arrival of the silken femme, makes his way down to meet her .
. He slowly strides up to femina, whickering lightly to her to still insure her of no harm. He whickers quietly to her and nudges her tenderly, assuring her of the utmost care and treatment, as well as land and life. He outstretches his ebony rimmed muzzle, whuffing to the femme and he stands placidly before her .
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... no burden ... -- Sleep Stalker, 14:50:31 05/12/01 Sat
*Femora whickers her approval... pale pelt taut across coiling muscles, teacup muzzle quivering. Gaze sticks on the steed, reasurance he would make no wrong move. Satisfaction of the steed whom glimmered blue-black was clear in her features... a shuddering sigh lingered, relaxed for the time being.*
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Azure Steed Nickers Softly to the Ivory Femme -- Darque, 14:57:57 05/12/01 Sat
. Whicker emitted through ebony opening, the steed nudges the femmes sleek neck, rubbing up against her well formed body. He dips his regal head and begins to snip at the grassoline, knowing he has a nice fit harem of mares, strength, beauty, and intelligence inserted in all of them. They will produce what he looks to be a strong herd, and will reign on. He nickers to the close femme, raising his head, the emitting a shrill whistle, still looking upon for the rest of the harem .
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