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Date Posted: 15:33:04 05/31/02 Fri
Author: pavi
Author Host/IP: 152.163.197.213
Subject: лл ** -- the [ lightning ] ...



The expansion of flawless ebony and ivory blended together in a flawless blend of subdued power; the silencing stance of the massive stallion's frame was evident apon the leader of The Bloodbath, Skajira. His burly physique was a water color swirl of black and white spread deliciously across the silken pelt drawn tight across taught muscles rippling powerfully underneath his skin.

His finely chiseled head was small and detailed, a more soft beauty, in comparison to the rugged beauty of his youthful yet battlescarred body. Thorn sharp lobes pitched forward and then laced angerily to his tossing head, wide rimmed nostrils flared with a delicate, controlled fury towards the other whom he had never met. His large mocha orbs fringed in dark lashes flashed dangerously.

Pavi, he was called.. Indian for "lightning". He moved with an aura of extreme arrogance and power. In an instant he had flung himself skyward, tapered tea cup muzzle parted to release an ear splitting, shrill scream of utter defiance. Opaque obsidian hooves tore mercilessly at the sky as if it was his opponent, the bared teeth snapped at the cool air.

His weight was shifted expertly onto the engaged hocks, and with the rush of thundering hooves the brilliant, fury driven form of He hurtled forward, only to pull up sharply a few strides later. He flung his body sideways and sent up a fine spray of unearthed terra firma, head tossed savagely. No. No, he would not rush blindly into this.. he had time, so much time.

Now that his intent was clear, he simply strutted forward with all the self confidence in the World, body quivering with anticipation. Another shrill challenging scream escaped him, one long leg raked the ground eagerly.

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[> -*-Bad Move -- Skajira, 06:28:12 06/12/02 Wed (217.34.212.244)

-*-Shifting lithely into predatory shape he sneaks in utter silence to behind the masculine form in his territory.

Biding his time, he waits. When the foe-prey is fully occupied with the resting fatale his muscles coil, launching him full-fledged into the air, springing [with luck] onto the disastrously foolish steed's back, hoping to drag him to his death.-*-


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[> [> [Closing font] -- Blade, 06:29:34 06/12/02 Wed (217.34.212.244)



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