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Date Posted: 16:48:40 11/27/02 Wed
Author Host/IP: 24.130.112.104

.death becomes her.

.the kona had left the duo, 'hell's finest' and 'dark times', father and son, to practice some more. seeing that the hellish brute 'duran' was busy elsewheres and had left her to do her own bidding. the vix' was a bit antsy, perhaps more than usual. maybe it had something to do with the comin' raid, maybe not. she had a number of thoughts going on inside her head, but she liked to keep her secrets to herself. once she told one, she'd have to tell them all. and where would she be after that? she'd rather not think 'pon it.

.her crimson pelt glittered in the moonlight, arab dial held high 'pon arched neck. her thorns sunk deep into the loam beneath her, she held a two beat gait. running but not knowing where to. her regal crown held amber oracles that shifted uneasily beneath her tendrils of flame. her gait then was interrupted with a sudden halt. cranium is shook, sending locks in a frenzy. the valkyrie reared 'pon her sturdy haunches. labrums emit a bloodcurlin' scream, an invitation to all to come and have a chat.

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