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Date Posted: 21:12:41 07/06/01 Fri
Author: Helvecta
Subject: <^amusment^>
In reply to: Mai Shamira 's message, "Attacking!" on 13:11:38 07/06/01 Fri

<^Fatal snorts at this femme-"pathetic" was not proper attire for her. Darkness plauges over crimson body-shrill war cry emmits at the fool mare. Femmina barracades towards the mare-ebon optics now reak of darkness-soon crashing apon the femme. Fatal kicks wildly at the mare-striking several times near the croup and hocks. She soon rocks back again, but does not land on the other, but instead comes down and gives a harsh blow to the stomach. Puissant bane roughly shoves at the mare before her teeth can mar her already-battle scarred pelt. Lobes retracted, the caliginous mare snarls in premonition, ivory insicors bared, sparkling in the clear moonlight. Trumpeting with haught, visage is throttled before the large, sinewy oppressor launches her body at her offender-ful weight sent crashing into her barrel. The lurid replicas of the two horses as shadows dance and move in and out of proportion. Incisors bare cruely as she rocks back again, this time landing near the withers. Fatal bits on her the mare's crest-incisors seep deeper into the flesh of the femme. She relises reluctantly and snaps back one final time near the top of the head, and awaits her challenge.

(OOC-Sorry it's so long, I kinda got into it.)

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Replies:

<Amusing> -- Mai Shamira, 05:49:20 07/07/01 Sat
- <^quarrel^> -- Helvecta, 09:30:16 07/07/01 Sat
  - Challenge. -- Mai Shamira, 11:49:23 07/09/01 Mon
    - <^strike^> -- Helvecta, 15:45:53 07/09/01 Mon
      - (Amused) -- Mai Shamira, 16:11:40 07/09/01 Mon
        <^removal^> -- Helvecta, 16:28:07 07/09/01 Mon
        <^ Argument^> I WIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -- Mai Shamira, 08:00:09 07/30/01 Mon