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Date Posted: 06:29:56 11/24/01 Sat
Author: Aurora Tyler
Subject: ‡ To ze 'Pub' ... ‡

‡ Femore sits tall atop a massive dapple grey stallion... She guides him to ze place dubbed ze 'Pub'... She starts singing softly to Him... in sharp whistles She assures him that no harm will come to Her here... She reaches out to scratch His auids softly... with both hands... She needs not to grasp the braided leather reins to guide him... They reach their destination... she ties her mount,Gryphon, to a hitching post...knowing He could break it effortlessly... a grin graces Her beatuiful features... she ingresses... ‡

¤ Outdoors Gryphon's nares quiver and a shrill whickers is 'mitted fromn ashen muzzle of He... it is answered by a piercing whistle... his tense muscles ease slightly... swinging massvie visage about he disturbs the hitching post and stops... auids prick forward waiting...watching... ¤

‡ As Aurora steps through the thresh hold She grins vibrantly... looking about for the Tender She flashes smiles at a few select men... every watchful for a suiter... long tresses of molasses hue ran down Her back like that of a river... dark blue orbs watched in silence...waiting to seek the attention of the Tender or Owner of the 'Pub'... ‡


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