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Tortured Soul
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Date Posted: 19:46:04 05/20/01 Sun
In reply to: Thee Sin 's message, "<^> ... <^> ... <^> ... <^>" on 15:12:53 05/20/01 Sun

Steel femme gazes with pure hate into the dark shadows, lobes lace senseing the steed hidden within them. Dark eyes bare into the shadows, finding the form, she snorts. Pawing at the ground, she half rears, moveing towards the shadows, continues snorts escape her, head lowers in respect but not submission, stoping head tosses heven wards, rearing up long powerful fore limbs strike the sky, droping toward hell she snorts, ebon hooves strike at the ground. Glare never lessens nor do her lobes unlace. Long corse tail flicks over steel haunches, long muscular limbs move slowly beneath her, as she begins to move in place, her seductive nature surronding the aura of hate, stoping she snorts once agian, the seductive state gone as quickly as it came. Eyes close but soon flip open agian revealing the smae stare, the did not soften as they had the first time. Long tail stops moveing breathing slows, signs of life lessen as she stands, long mane lifts slightly in the brezze, turning her poll, towards the wind a bugle escapes her. Poll turns back to the hidden steed, he did not fool her, nor did he intemidate her.....

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<^> ... <^> ... <^> ... <^>Thee Sin20:49:19 05/20/01 Sun


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