Date Posted:04:24:59 06/26/01 Tue Author: Sanctuary Subject: *hell*
*stud looked on, form what he could tell from the surroudning herds, they thought this place was hell, and it would be their downfall. Pity the fools, without strength one could never win a battle. This whole ordeal amused him.*
*looking on to view the foals, stud tossed hsi d ial. These small equines never interested him. Muzzle extends, optics landing upon the Titans. Noble beasts, worthy. He wished to form an alliance with beasts of such caliber*
