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Subject: *he gallops up*


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Night Lord
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Date Posted: 21:28:00 07/15/01 Sun
In reply to: She Devil 's message, "..." on 20:29:30 07/12/01 Thu

*the thundering of hooves is heard in the distance, the darkening sky hides the true identity of the comming horse, the winds pick up and a faint breeze blows at the mane and tail of the others standing around, you hear the hooves comming and you become anxious and nervous, then they stop and the breeze settles slightly, something out of the corner of your eye catches your glance, a horse the color of midnight, the color of pure darkness steps from the shadows, his long tail swishes about his massive hindquarters and his long forlock covers his ebony pools, he mane hangs down to his chest and his muscles ripple as he approaches the small herd, his coat glimmers in the last rays of light that catch every drop of water from the last rainstorm, he whickers and his call is eerie yet familar, the breeze picks up and his mane is blown aside and so is forelock and you can plainly see his eyes, by looking at him he looks so young and only his eyes hold the test of time he has seen, he picks up a slow graceful canter and approaches the watching herd with ease, he stops feet from the mare he seeks, a dappled grey mare that to him is the most beautiful creature on the planet, his eyes look at her with pure love and he drops into a graceful bow, he slowly gets to his feet....* Hello my love... *he whispers to the mare he takes two steps back and watches and waits for her reaction*

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