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Subject: ::Black Snake:: Author: Kala Nag [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 16:34:00 04/17/02 Wed Author Host/IP: bess-proxy.harf.lib.md.us/64.26.82.18 In reply to: Eternity 's message, "*She snorts and stands bored stiff, her usually defiant look gone. She felt locked up, no one talked with her, or ran with her, or cared. Her heart was dying with each passing day of loneliness, she had been there, waiting for someone to talk. She hadn't left the tt once or twice since she arrived there. Yet it seemed as if she now wanted to escape the place she had eventually learned to call home.*" on 14:53:01 04/17/02 Wed The femme lifts elegant visage, gazing t'wards fatale above, interest within orbs, yet hesitant to approach. Not once had she spoken, not within the borders of these countries, if not through the prowess of thought...but even that she hesitated to use lately, a loner by nature, not seeking of company yet always yearning for it. Whirling, ebon' fatale flies from terra, tail flagging as if inviting other to follow. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *Flame colored mare lifts her head and pricks her ears at the other mare, although the offer was enticing she would decline for now, she would wait until DD would talk.* Eternity 16:31:38 04/23/02 Tue Ivory stallion strides alongside borders of the black mass of rising, falling, cresting ebony waves, strike contrast of light on dark, though at heart 'twas blackness overshadowed by the lithe figure of true darkness. Something about his movement shows his emotional depletion, the depths of his black orbs haunted by some new torture. He lifts his head, turning it, catching sight of the mare, like a tendril of fire perched where she is, and his eyes light up, ears pricking forward, life returning slightly to his deadened step. Whistling, he trots towards the mare. -- Diablo's Deceivance, 12:39:28 04/26/02 Fri *She sees approaching stallion, and she whickers throatily for him. Her dark orbs wait for him and invite him to receive her love for him.* -- Eternity, 18:57:34 04/28/02 Sun His neck extends, muzzle brushing hers, and he whickers lovingly. -- DD, 17:49:04 04/30/02 Tue ...She smiles briefly at him and lips at his ivory mane... -- Eternity, 18:18:25 05/12/02 Sun