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Subject: ...intricate flickering dance... Author: Shiva's Fire [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: Monday, August 04, 06:46:15am In reply to: Seasonal Glory 's message, "as the seasons change-remember how i used to be" on Sunday, August 03, 08:19:18pm Flaming golden filly watches horrified as her mother begins to weep. Her slender fire-bronze legs stand frozen, unable to move, as though stuck in a bog. The wind caresses her fiery red-gold tresses, whirling and dancing with them, running cool fingers through the silken locks. Her exquisitely formed face is distraught, dark, purely burning pools open wide. Trying as hard as she could to make her legs move, words echo in her mind, but she is motionless, her compellingly beautiful, dished face stricken. As her mother draws comfort from the ebon mascu, movement floods back to her limbs, but she holds back, unsure of what to do. The dancing, leaping flame turns to the mare who'd caused it; and her furious anger turns her exotic beauty to a savagely passionate, her dark eyes enflamed with rage, her voice cold and fierce in her wrath, her normally clear tones are icy and pierce with a burning hatred, ~What have you done to my mother?~ [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ^upon silent wings^ Resaelis Monday, August 04, 06:54:06am ...intricate flickering dance... -- Shiva's Fire, Monday, August 04, 07:35:16am as the seasons change-remember how i used to be -- Seasonal Glory, Monday, August 04, 07:58:31am ^upon silent wings^ -- Resaelis, Monday, August 04, 09:27:51am as the seasons change-remember how i used to be -- Seasonal Glory, Monday, August 04, 09:58:43am ^lose the battle, win the war^ -- Resaelis, Monday, August 04, 11:49:03am ±Lady Wolfsbane... cure my need± -- Satan's Angel, Tuesday, August 05, 06:03:06pm ^lose the battle, win the war^ -- Resaelis, Tuesday, August 05, 06:11:18pm §Could Satan have an Angel? I think not§ -- Satan's Angel, Friday, August 08, 04:22:15pm §Could Satan have an Angel? I think not§ -- Satan's Angel, Friday, August 08, 04:22:17pm ^lose the battle, win the war^ -- Resaelis, Saturday, August 09, 01:18:00pm §If that is how you want it..§ -- Satan's ANgel, Sunday, August 10, 07:48:35am Also> -- Madgirl, Sunday, August 10, 07:50:28am um, excuse me Madgirl?>>> -- AneJay, Sunday, August 10, 12:48:05pm ooc: >> -- Res/Tiger, Sunday, August 10, 03:07:52pm Anejay.. read the posts before you guess whats inside. -- Madgirl, Sunday, August 10, 06:21:58pm