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|~|The bell-like sound of running water catches your ears, your twin lobes perking eagerly at the inviting sound. Abrupt halt is taken...the lands were strange, you were not sure if it was worth trusting. Everything seemed to buzz with a hanging silence, no bird nor beast stirred. You could not stand forever, hanging on your apprehension...deep breath is inhaled, and tentative steps are taken forth. Hidden eyes watch you from all around, the wind whispers as it trails quietly after you. You have taken the chance...and entered Shadow's territory.|~|

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  • - - The shadow I am... - - -- Shadow, 06:27:55 06/23/02 Sun
  • the future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams -- <font color="pale blue"><i><center>..Rogue..</font>, 14:43:22 06/22/02 Sat
    ..Unadulterated, golden blemish embraces, silver twists tinting thin tendrils of lustrous mane, wildflowers consenting beautiful fragrance. Pink buds swathe hoary hue enrich vitamins penetrating into each solitude lock that grows from raven skin, vivaciously streaming down as strawberry drizzle; crystal streamed forelock falling over ruby tinted Ocala’s. Nostrils expand, inhaling deep aromas that consist in aerial with diverse assortments surrounding steel brute. Saccharine sensation expands further along crest to hind legs, sprinkled sugar revealing itself within steal hue that covers body with such loyal outlook, all heart needed was sweet, liquid syrup to finish enduring topping. Smooth, fluid velocity expands to full span of snuggling Arabic stature, wires whisking ‘round rear attachments; streak of silver lightning reflecting with giant storm of vivid illumination. Precipitation drizzles upon sleek, multi colored hoary hue, winding with agility around russet hierarchy, flora inserting themselves as light decorations. Steed stands, mass shifting to avoid tautness, thorns swiveling to and fro for hearing….


    //Rogue\\

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    Why, welcome... -- Daybreak, 14:54:42 06/22/02 Sat
  • ~at rest~ -- Asa, 15:55:06 06/20/02 Thu
    ~male lies easily, lobes at resting position on top of head. Oids glance round terrain, always on look-out, yet all seemed well at the present time. Plume curls about muscles haunches as canine slowly drifts into light slumber, peaceful sounds about being lullaby...ahh to have a paradise such as this all days round~

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  • Delivery to safety... -- Sadira || YeahYeaH, 17:36:05 06/19/02 Wed
    ~|~Silver optics look over the filly, knowing she could not leave her in the open. An invisible force lifts her, carrying her as if the ground had shifted and was not walking towards the flickering light of the she-wolf's den. Gently, carefully, the foal is lowered to the cool ground, the pitted fire no longer spreading its warmth throughout the cavern floor.~|~

    + + Male beast stands patiently for the fatigue to take the colt. Knowing Sadira would not approve, using his mind alone to nudge him into complete sleep, he allows him to drop off into blissful slumber before following Sadira's actions, delivering the second foal into the safety of the den. Placing him several feet from the filly, he turns his attention to Sadira. + + It's fortuanate...that we are getting youngsters...they've got a lot of spirit...I'll give them that much... + + Airily cocky attitude seems to have returned. Considerably smaller than the petite female, he turns sharply pointed dial upwards to look at her. + + You've got your work cut out for you, but you've handled more... + + Head is jerked towards the hanging cloud, that seems to never cease its lightning, that hovered over the dark lands. Sharp shoulder blades roll in a shrug before the lanky creature moves back off into the darkness. + +

    ~|~Slight sigh escapes lips, but she says nothing in return to the fox. Looking to the foals momentarily, she turns and moves away from them, knowing they would be even more frightened when they awoke... ~|~

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  • _+_Princess To Popper_+_ -- Irish Fox, 21:50:23 06/18/02 Tue
    _+_With the Winds of the East blows a forgotten tragedy. Ripped from the unknown bossum of love and family, trudging 'pon weary pedastls, come forth one of pint size.

    Family; a hazy vision of nurture and bliss. Partcles shattered into a million peices, occasionally condense to produce a fleeting memory of laughs and smiles, only to dissolve in the presence of a ripple, whether that be material or no.

    And why does one of such tender age travel in the company of winds? That the little one cannot answer. That bloody night simply a crimson nightmare lost in the tumble of youth and pain.

    Her story is not new, that of Princess to Popper, yet when kin is lost at such an innocent age, where is one to go?

    And so she follows the winds, a simple guide in her quest for anwer..._+_



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  • ³he'll make his mark³ -- Stain, 17:04:38 06/18/02 Tue
    ³gangly youth of darkened hues appears out of thick foliage, plume moving about nonchalantly behind thin haunches. Gaunt form is present, few ribs prtruding, yet ambers hold gentle gaze...all was not lost. Minute dial is tossed gently, weakly, to single side, muzzle opening briefly to let loose quiet whinny. Lithe limbs move swiftly as youth of such age could manage towards gathering...as swiftly as one's damaged bod would allow³

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  • - - The return... - - -- Shadow, 10:57:57 06/18/02 Tue
    - - Darkness hangs over the lands, hiding in the deepest corners it can find, bearing down apon the baren terrain. The solitary male, eyes glittering like the sun, stands watchful...waiting. Pricked lobes turn slightly, as if orbs themselves, watching the territory through sound. All was still...all quiet...nothing stirred. No animal cried out, in pain or otherwise. Dial turned to the heavens, clouded over and looming, a howl is shot through the air like thunder. Slanted orbs watch the horizon...an answering howl echoing through the valley. Lightning flashes in the distance. Male watches. - -

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