Subject: ::Black Snake:: |
Author:
Kala Nag
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Date Posted: 10:38:48 04/28/02 Sun
Author Host/IP: chr168dhcp1210.chrchv01.md.comcast.net/68.33.172.186 In reply to:
Thorn
's message, "*glances back at Satanic Warrior.....at once realizing why he had come*" on 07:41:12 04/28/02 Sun
::Fatale of night arises from never ending black, a mirage, fading from one hue of ebon' to another, orbs glimmering black diamonds, fixing steely gaze 'pon mascu.::
::For reasons naught known, even to she, wisened even from short years on earth, the filly intrigued her. Perhaps 'twas the resemblance in patterns of thought, or simply the mission that young one was to accomplish, but for whatever reason, she did.::
::Figure looms above filly, seeming not so delicate as arabic frame allowed for. Optics meet those of stallion squarely, not threatening but powerful. Speech, not common with she, arises, in habitual form, through the mind.::
::Have ye business with this filly, sire?::
::Tone tis not rude, yet reserved, icy, chilling to the bone...::
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