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Subject: ¤Freedom May Ring But Will It Last¤ Author: Liberty [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 16:30:42 08/29/02 Thu Author Host/IP: 152.163.189.98 In reply to: Sedusa 's message, "*She stomps also. She grins evily at the challenge.* I guess I'm a fool then." on 22:12:37 08/28/02 Wed Steeds cranium tosses violently sending silken mane into the stil air, "Foolish Choice M'Lady, But As You Wish!" With those final words it would be silence to the end. He reared his towering physic stood over hers, his oynx daggers sliced through the atmosphere falling pon' the fatales poll and face, he scraped at her with fury in every dicing movement. He landed quickly sending out his bold haunches with a powerful buck sending the hind daggers straight into the mares chest returning them to the earth beneth him he again struck out with the haunches sending a most powerful blow to her neck and head. He turned with untimable speed opening his mouth reveiling the whites within he clamped them down pon the top of the neck and dug clenching the teeth tight as if an iron trap, he ripped at her searching for the precious juggular vein, he withdrew the bite and sent many more to the fatales neck and tender area of which the head met the neck. Like greased lightning he flew to her right almost uncaught by the eye, rearing once more dicing at the femme's barrel, such a cut in a precious place would bring infection on swift feet. He sliced harshly landing he whirled sending a kick of his hindquarters to the stomach and rib cage. Whirling again fury ever growing within his ebony optics he sent a feirce harsh bite to the mares rump and flank. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: (occ-Oh my gosh! That whole THING is powerplaying! Gee,>>> Author: Sedusa's playa [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 21:42:30 08/29/02 Thu Author Host/IP: 67.3.36.188 if you're smart you'd be spending your time not writing powerplaying but REAL fighting! Geesh!) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: -> If you knew anything about Creoto.... Author: Liberty's Mun [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 11:00:41 08/31/02 Sat Author Host/IP: 64.12.96.169 Well sorry to break it to you but you've just about p'ed off the whole Creoto, you are doing multi-tasking, claiming over territorys when they are perfectly active, your not even fighting for them, thats not how it works here! And two if you knew anything about Creoto and actualy read the rules you would know all that and that Many Muns do not play all the same in fighting, and I don't play dodging, I don't dodge anybodys attaks that fight with me, I don't do fights unless they agree to do the same, because dodging is just a lame way to get yourself out of fights. If you don't like it thats your prob. but I don't do fights when people dodge. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Author: Liberty [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 18:10:07 09/09/02 Mon Author Host/IP: 64.12.96.169 Frustration took over the snowy steed as he reared, delicate nares flaring as the ashen daggers struck the atmosphere before him, his vocals rung out with a victory chant. He landed his fore feet pon' the moist earth beneth him, with a loud thud. Glad not to have to waste his energy pon' a mare. The territory was once again returned to it's original owner. He circled the terrian spreading his own scent to make sure all passers new that the territory belonged specificaly to himself. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]