<font color=coral>.impassiveness.</font color=coral> -- Accept the Lord of Darkness as your savior Allow the purity of evil to guide you

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Date Posted: 18:17:36 03/01/02 Fri
Author: Claret
Author Host/IP: ec69.ips.PaulBunyan.net / 209.191.194.69
Subject: .impassiveness.
In reply to: {Myah} 's message, " {...Entrance...}" on 18:36:12 02/28/02 Thu

.questioning gaze withheld to DOL, a momentarily likeness held within her eyes as though she was coming around; though the light mare's last words are drowned out as the virago hears another voice intervene not connecting with Claret herself but her mate; turning to glance back at Reaper in question the vixen sharply whips her glance to the femminine voice coming from the youth; in an instant the femelle's auricles lace around her poll, enamels barred, foolish child! you do not belong here, it is not your place, your heart bleeds with the light and you'd be a disgrace to your mother by defying her... uncanny rememberence, with a tip and toss of her torrid locks hanging from 'er arc, the mare glances briefly to Myah, though not looking long enough at she to recognize; spinning on her heel the beast moves aft and away from the others, azure eyes sparkling with acrimony, red cloak whipping flank in pursuit with her bulkward heels as fury moves away; she need not tell the visitor's to leave, as they'd come to speak with her and she'd accepted that, though this was not at all taken to, the mare trusted only one.

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{...Silent...} -- {Myah}, 18:45:20 03/01/02 Fri
With a polite nod to the alphas, she dismisses herself, heading back to the midpoint. (NT) -- DOL, 18:48:25 03/02/02 Sat
{...Follows...} -- {Myah}, 05:30:47 03/03/02 Sun
Looks towards the Lord and Lady, then follows out -- Fire Light, 08:32:31 03/03/02 Sun
**Glares Silently** -- Reaper, 18:04:37 03/04/02 Mon
.soft sigh. -- Claret, 15:06:23 03/05/02 Tue
**Sigh** -- Reaper, 17:44:53 03/08/02 Fri
.nods. -- Claret, 17:56:49 03/08/02 Fri
**Awakens** -- Reaper, 16:52:21 03/12/02 Tue