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Subject: ..All Fire Burns..


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Flaming Raven
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Date Posted: 12:36:31 11/11/02 Mon
Author Host/IP: 63.160.64.58

He-beast cavorts into lands unexplored, unknown to all except the heartof the wild, that thing that pulsates within us all, laying claim to our very souls, ink-stained and tattered as they are. octaves ring out, raspily rising through larynx, expelled with frost-kissed carbons, oxygens depleted by natural functions. Crimson equu male wanders without aim as so aoften he wanders. Dreads pound dully upon intricate features, tiny fists demanding of him what could not be given. Stygian pendulum swings to three-beat clip, tick, tock, to, fro, counting down the days of survival, those few days, hours, minutes, seconds that remain for all of the earthen realm. Oricles scan the land newly discovered by obsidian peds, but nothing of interest is found within shallow seeings of the eye. only beyond such sights could interest be found, and found it would be if until the day of his last breath, he-beast sought it. Brawn moves in easy rythm, flowing smoothly across interwoven framework that bring sthe inanimate into motion. Pate dips, cerebrum held low so maw can part, rows of ivory revealed, and blades silently clipped at, as company is awaited.

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zera
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Date Posted: 07:43:34 11/24/02 Sun
Author Host/IP: 64.12.96.79


enstranged bruja slipped amoungst the shadows. dialouted nares distend with each foul scent that wavers through the dense air. sleek feline muscle lines follow the stealth motions of the hell shapeshifter.

apon spotting the shape of a moving equine, zera lowered the curve of her back into stalking position. slanted occuli continued to follow the movement.

growing bored with stalking prey when she wasn't hungry, zera shifted into a normal equine state. there was no reason to consume another possible darkblood.



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