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Subject: ºSpeaking of The Devilº Author: Satan [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 18:47:51 11/14/02 Thu Author Host/IP: 64.12.96.38 In reply to: Black Flower 's message, "+Flirting With Rage and Fire The She-Devil+" on 15:41:09 11/14/02 Thu (OOC: Just so ya know Satan thought that he didn't say it outloud about her going into royal blood.) .º.Some say when you die you're dead. But for him, death was just the begging. Now he's lost....º. Ebonite steed took her frustration as nothing and turned cranium slightly then returning cold burning gaze to fatale before him, "I said nothing in relation to that I care not who you go with nor mate with for tis your own free will, I say though you believe thee tis better than this steed, I beleive you judged him only by his cover not what t'was inside. If you can't except what you rule over, your own kind, I doubt you would be accepted by any royal!" Though no emotion showed in his optics one could feel the discust in the atmosphere about him. Turning away from the foe he thought knew better than to put down those who were their own kind in this world none were better than any of the rest. He stepped away of the small grove of oaks that he had been carrying on the conversation, and flickered auds t'ward steed in terrian. Vision kept closely on stranger not suspecting anything but scanned over him feeling the wickidness that flowed from the being, orbs rolled back within the only slightly dished cranium, detailed from dam's side. Crimpson hued now he whickered slightly to the new comer showing he accepted him and ment no harm as long as he did nothing to violate him. Lowering bold lengthy neck he began to graze amoungst the returning emerald shoots. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date +Flirting With Rage and Fire The She-Devil+ Black Follower 15:58:28 11/15/02 Fri ºSpeaking of The Devilº -- Satan, 12:07:06 11/18/02 Mon +Flirting With Rage and Fire The She-Devil+ -- Black Follower, 14:51:18 11/19/02 Tue ºSpeaking of The Devilº -- Satan, 13:29:44 12/07/02 Sat ºSpeaking of The Devilº -- Satan, 12:08:17 11/18/02 Mon ºSpeaking of The Devilº -- Satan, 12:09:26 11/18/02 Mon