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Date Posted: 18:55:27 02/15/02 Fri
Author: DiAbOliC
Subject: ..::UnLeAsHeD ThE DeMoN::..

Narrow longs Emerge from dense unknown All to face faint there was buisness to care for at the bloodshed gorge{ooc:Left A 'lil post for ya there} amber orbs pulsate steadily with contempt t'ward she. Scorn choked call is resonted deep in larynx tempting other calling the cowardice t'wards her to face hate Which happen to come in a body lithe form dancing tonedly under barren sky melancholy pelt glimmering with salten liquid any other equins dare to come between them they shall quickly learn to retreat as all loralie felt at this moment was malice she had been left by her steed in which he only other that had been trusted seased to return to her labrynths lace back pon whethered poll defiantly no one shall tame this beast for she had found dark hearts are easier to care for gamine realeses cry of battle before rcking back on muscular haunches she will be avenged so will leg-bie onyx nails rip through sky tearing heavens down in anger and contempt t'wards other bruja comes down graceful as if winged snappy trot is picked up occuli blazing seem to have reddened in time showing her evil paper nares dilate and fall rythimcally barrel heaving as well forming a type of hymn orbs burn through faintchallenging her to the fight of her life . . . UnLeAsH ThE DeMoN. . .

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