VoyForums
[ Show ]
Support VoyForums
[ Shrink ]
VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

Login ] [ Contact Forum Admin ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time ]


[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: 17:11:42 10/19/01 Fri
Author: KI
Subject: ~-Acknowleges-~
In reply to: .:[Rare Legacy]:. 's message, " -stalks in, head lowered, inscissors clicking irritably- " on 15:57:25 10/19/01 Fri

Not moving from his comfortable spot, steed nickers a nonchalant acknowledgement of the hellion's presance.
(Ack! I thought you could spell! Now I'm stuck with two bad-spelling evil bitc--um--mares!!!!! *wails in mock-dispair* Sorry, I have the soul of an English teacher! Except, I hate English class.)

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]


Replies:

[> [> -nod- -- Rare Legacy, 22:01:10 10/19/01 Fri

-Auricles shift and falls flat as she stands along the boundaries silently. [ooc:how can i *not* spell?] Velvetine maw is lowered to the sparce foliage. Inscissors tear strands and amber rounds stray nonchalantly over the lands. Raven plumage snaps idly upon tattered hocks and a few strands stray, sweeping over dappled pelt, obscuring scars and traces of blood. Appendags propel her forwards slightly to the shade of a tree where she rests. Regal dial lowered, amber orbs half covered by droopy lids. Twitching every so often to rid herself of the occasional pesky critter, the dappled femme sleeps peacefully. Overhanging branches grasp for obsidian web-like mane and hock-kisser, finger-like tentacles gently pulling her t'wards the undefined shaodws. Which she accepts gratefully. Awaiting the steed's movements she stand silently -

[ Post a Reply to This Message ]
[ Edit | View ]





Post a message:
This forum requires an account to post.
[ Create Account ]
[ Login ]
[ Contact Forum Admin ]


Forum timezone: GMT-8
VF Version: 3.00b, ConfDB:
Before posting please read our privacy policy.
VoyForums(tm) is a Free Service from Voyager Info-Systems.
Copyright © 1998-2019 Voyager Info-Systems. All Rights Reserved.