[CURSING ZOE! *tackles*] -- Death Valley

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Date Posted: 15:04:21 05/31/03 Sat
Author: Megan/Maleah
Subject: [CURSING ZOE! *tackles*]
In reply to: psyche 's message, "[ icantfuckingbelieveiamdoingthis ]" on 19:41:00 05/28/03 Wed

[OISH! YOU'S BACK!]

The young mare jolted to life, and looked up from plotting with her friends, her eyes widening at the sight of the slender form that is her sister. Unusually white hooves carry her in a slow jog to her sister's long-unpresent side. Their coats were matching, but there the similarity ended.

Beneath the subsiding happiness of her sister's return, was embedded a deep anger. Psyche just came and went as she pleased, and now she was back. It was a morbid sense of joy that brought a smile to her lips, no one had run to greet her. She wasn't special. With framented words she acknowledges her sister verbally. "Psyche, you grace us all with your presence," She said, her voice very near utter silence. Her silken tail lashed at her sides, she is visibly tense. Awaiting for any sort of outbreak, she stands as if on needles.

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[> [ yeah, yeah, yeah. i enjoy dropping the odd "f-bomb" every now and then. ] -- psyche and z [i have been reduced to a letter], 21:59:54 05/31/03 Sat [1]

[ yeah, i'm back...oh, and don't ask about that whole "f-bomb" business...i'm adopting a friend's bizarre phraseology (and it sucks) :D ]

She was pleased to see that things had changed. Her sister-dear appeared to have traded her intolerable and iexorable exuberence for something that bore a strong resemblance to....cynicism? Jealousy? Pure and simple deep-seated hatred that twisted her reason into an oxymoron? Or had her magnolia twin finally yielded to that insatiable hereditary desire to manipulate? Psyche couldn't place it.

Her thoughts fluttered and pulsed behind an obdurate front that seemed misplaced in such young eyes. She was too small, too inexperienced, too chaste for such a jaded psyche [no pun intended]. But hell, it was the hand she'd been given, and she was going to damn well make the most of it.

Her poker face now indelibly intact, Psyche decided to bluff. It was what she was best at.

"Yeah, I'm back. But probably not for good."

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