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Subject: ~*~The Lies... They Come Swiftly~*~ Author: Unruley [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 16:50:23 08/19/02 Mon Author Host/IP: 64.12.96.38 In reply to: Night Of Starz 's message, "starlyte starbryte" on 11:26:35 08/19/02 Mon Threating femoras sibling approached, the disagreement. Her delicate nares flared as her scarlet optics watched the other darkblood leave, her help wasn't needed here, the hellish never needed help nethier would she nor her sibling. She smerked watching the femora leave a wicked laugh came from her parted lips, she thought they cared, nothing would kill Unruley, she was to stubborn to die. Her beauty was enough to stun the dead, her dragon wings flarred from the cage of her ribs, she knew of where the heavenly ones remained, now was for the plan of the lifetime, to leave them scared forever more. Her flamming optics could only watch the femme go for now she had threatned kin, if they tried something as slaughtering them they'd find themselves dead quicker than the mare spoke her words of threats. "Some remain follish." Were the simple words in which she spoke to her sister. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ~*~The Lies..They Come Swiftly~*~ Unruley 16:53:24 08/19/02 Mon \\Gone...That'll Be Me// -- Damon, 17:00:38 08/19/02 Mon starlyte starbryte -- Night Of Starz, 10:38:23 08/20/02 Tue \\Gone...That'll Be Me// -- Damon, 17:11:37 08/20/02 Tue .| dance my dear -- Slave Dancer, 11:38:21 08/21/02 Wed starlyte starbryte -- Night OF Starz, 17:29:03 08/21/02 Wed \\Gone...That'll Be Me// -- Damon, 18:01:38 08/27/02 Tue ~*~The Lies...They Come Swiftly~*~ -- Unruley, 18:17:35 08/27/02 Tue