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Date Posted: 10:07:13 01/25/02 Fri
Author: .s.u.n.k.i.s.t.
Subject: +/s p a r k l e a n d s h i n e

From out of the abyss emerges a shrew, deprived from the knowledge that a dam could have passed on to her. Instincts from the passing of her sire and grandsire, on and on through her ancestry, pump though the veins. Blood 'burning' with a fire, now a sable lorelei, showing signs of the hellion she has already become. Never resting until she gets what she wants. The spirit which she carries shall never die, only prevail. A passion found within the matured she-beast will fulfill her duties, carrying on the title of her sires & dams. The raven nymph seen moving down hillsides, embarking along steep banks from the creek which runs through the foliage in which she grew to know. A shadowed configuration sometimes seen appearing at dead horse gap, and disappearing again, as if to be nothing more than just a shadow. The stealth and wit of the young diety could easily fool an aged steed, yet her skills remain to be limited. Clearly coming from the Arabian heritage, the slightly petite damsel stands dangeriously still. Speed & agility is enough to make Nazeer to sweat with anxiety, although strength is lacking. The potential this brujata shows, is enough to make Nabiel look chancy compared to him. Standing in a statue like pose, the shadowed configuration is seen upon her plateau. Holding dial t'wards a place where she shall never venture, 'hooky' neck extended somewhat, setting upon sloping shoulders and a hardy V-lined chest, standing boldly. Fores line up evenly, board back stretched, and croup does not exist in the Arabian breed, hindlegs stretching to add the emphasis on the Arabian form. Waven tail holds erect, spools of coal entangle around her hocks, as she stands upwind of the breeze. Coal colored plumage teases her slender neck, nose-tip forelock cascading down to jaw. Onyx orbs burning with fire, penetrating though the souls of her rivals. The goblin, which brews within this beast, lies dormant, waiting to relinquish her holocaust upon the feeble souls that dare to take her for there own. A vocalization erupts from the depths of the raven, shrill and soprano. Viriles are advised to keep distance from the 'le beau ideal'. No amenity will be offered or forced out of the nymph. Don't try it either.

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