| Subject: {Some.Sins.Chill.You.To.The.Bone} |
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Date Posted: 09:04:19 12/18/02 Wed
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In reply to:
Sinful
's message, "::solemn::" on 17:07:10 12/17/02 Tue
{Dappled vixen stands 'pon a smaller island nearby her larger home, hidden from view by thick foliage. This land had been considered a refuge, her own bit of land to rule, small as it was. Dark orbs watch with interest as sire returns, yet time is bided, for dam had greetings to make as well. Sharp mind picks up telepathic conversation peices of dam, while auds catch words of sire.}
{Finally, femme stirs, ebon hooves pushing golden sand away as they move o'er the short stretch of beach, afore submerging into dark water.}
{Swim to the island was neither unbearably long, nor any simple task, but one mastered by filly with barely a care.}
{Upon immerging from depths of water, coat darkened to a near black, orbs glittering within, filly drops head near to ground in gesture of submission and respect.}
{Your daughter changes, m'lord...}
{'Twas true, for speech was no longer that of an adolescant, but a full grown and mature mare, sleek, strong, proven in her abilities and lust for blood. A mare of nearly four winters, perhaps a winter away from her prime, but magnificent in her coming into her own.}
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