</b><font face="century gothic" size="2"><font color=silver>.herald.</font> -- Ragnarok: Amah Ledge

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Date Posted: 11:21:20 08/04/01 Sat
Author: .fallen.
Subject: .herald.
In reply to: .f.a.t.a.l.i.t.y. 's message, " . bruja ." on 05:51:31 08/04/01 Sat

To impertinent amah, matriarch sends icy glare. To full high she rises, fully a match in size of physique and mentality. Scaled labrums part and jaws gape open, showing fangs in a languid yawn, serpentine tongue coiling. Nares flare slightly as she snorts, watching the other with interest now and not enmity. Tis long since she has been in the company of another and despite the obvious dislike the challenging amah bears for the jet beast, she cares naught; for she can hold her own. Own alae are unfurled and catty musculature surges into air, ebon form silhouetted on the vista as the sol dies behind, casting the vault of heaven sanguine hued. Jade emits herald to the away-flyer and awaits in air for her. The position of second is open, should the termagant prove of worthy makings. Sable bears no doubt against this, for she is of age and experience. Again pinna fold, sending body as projectile and jaws gape wide, flames dropping solid like napalm. Airfoils jerks back and body coils in arcs through the currents, a display of power and goodwill. Could the other forget her rancor for at least now, so that they may better acquaint themselves? If not, it will be a lonely time for both.

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