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Date Posted: 16:57:33 02/11/02 Mon
Author: Tempest
Subject: +..entrada..+

[..Fleeting glimpse of grey is caught between tightly woven branches of thick coniferous forest. The shard of unidentified color is in possesion of a mare. One of a rather unspectacular sort in her appearance. Mousey grey pelt stretched taught over well muscled figure, rippling with health beneath a wide array of haphazardly littered scars. Her youth was apparant in exhuberant appearance of facial features, despite a curious wisdom that shone from deep pools of liquid mohogany. Her position was as a loner, and little interest was held in just trivialties as the 'politics' of herd life. Presence was generally short lived as numerous wanderings carried her far and wide. Yet here she was, for better or for worse, basking for now in the blissful silence of solitude..]

-Tempest-

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[> ..Observence.. -- {Spirit}, 17:41:38 02/11/02 Mon

{Matriarch watchs for a moment. Liquid raven eyes scan the area, then move back to the femm of grey. She emits a low greeting from the darkness. Onyx vixen keeps herself hidden in the depths of the thicket. Alpha femm would leave her be. She was free to wander by herself if she wish. She then quickly disappears in to the depths of darkness}

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[> [> +..sparse greetings..+ -- Tempest, 18:19:13 02/12/02 Tue

[..Fully aware of alpha mare's where abouts, silver vixen makes little motion in recognition to greeting. Stray movement of lobe in west bound direction is only giveway to her knowledge. Sharp snort vibrates through crimson lined membrane, and bare inclination of dial is visible as ashen female starts off once more toward the edge of the thickly woven wood..]

Tempest

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