<font color="gold">Impatiance</font> -- Femina Hills

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Date Posted: 15:26:04 04/25/02 Thu
Author: Gold
Subject: Impatiance

Time limit is overdue, golden femme's patience ends here. Audits lace back, hostility shown in un-sheathed enamels. Wait no longer she would, fatale claims throne now. Orb's glare sweeps 'cross jade dunes at fellow broods awaiting a steed. Ivor cords brush haunches as chiseled visage lowers to growth.

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[> ..*Take or Leave*.. -- Ninja, 10:18:27 04/26/02 Fri

brujo lopes up as cranium is shaken from north to south, east to west. nostrils flare, teeth nip at air, and orbs glance at femme. a glance in the eye, cranium lowered, and raised back up to confront femme.
steed showed courage, loyalty, and that he would take good care of one.
Shall she take or leave?

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[> Desicions Desicions -- Gold, 14:52:17 04/26/02 Fri

Le' femme has viewed this virile in the late past, roaming 'bout the hills, 'confronting' ev'ry valkeryie in sight. Audits lay smooth 'gainst poll, almost invisible beneath satin lock of pearl. Visage lowers and labrums uncover ivors as fore lifts and nails dig terra. Larynx tightens as squeal rings 'cross lands.

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