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Subject: ..you do the math.. Author: .devils.arithmetic. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 14:28:42 05/24/02 Fri Author Host/IP: 67.251.103.56 bordercolordark=gray bgcolor=black> .*Stepping forward with unwavering strides, the gypsy vanner stallion thrust his delicate lobes forward. His regal yet blunt dial was held with a mere trace of elevation, curving delicately inward to create a picturesque arch. Ground eating strides drew him further into the land of .Cendre d'Secrete., a unknown realm which seemed to be inhabited by fellow .Blackbloods.*. .*Halting abruptly due to sinking his titanium hooves into the hellish soil firmly, he tossed his fine-lined dial, causing his tattered tapestry to unveil his eyes. No, they weren't the stereotypical 'emotionless, unreadable' eyes which most others seemed to present themselves with. They were deep, rich brown eyes which seemed to tell a story to any whom had enough time on their hooves, paws, or whatever to observe. A swift northern breeze toyed momentarily with his silken strands before thrusting them over his gaze, veiling it once more*. .devils.arithmetic. http://mockingbird.paint.com/devilsarithmetic.jpg" [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]