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Date Posted: 16:24:28 05/04/02 Sat
Author: Detruisent
Author Host/IP: 205.188.193.189
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Stallion steps to Charring's side, looking 'round. "Stovati should be here." He explains to her, though paying no attention to the fact that she doesn't know who Stovati is.

"STOVATI!"

A snort of impatience, raven abhor fretting over the horizons. Traitor.



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[> ][ get on ][ -- Detruisent, 22:41:16 05/06/02 Mon (64.12.104.156)

Rough corners of the mouth were drawn up in discust, collected steps overflowing with rage. He turned to Charring, ears flattened in threat. He didn't flinch and kept walking that way t'wards her, obviously demanding her to turn and move back to Zespri. Satan damned traitor.

"Get on, firey legs!" It was all the self-control Detruisent could muster to draw his muzzle to his chest and lower the horn into "driving position." Here was a beautiful piece of flesh, the taste of her blood still in his mouth.



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[> [> ¤goes¤ -- Charring, 13:58:24 05/07/02 Tue (152.163.195.184)

Cautiously she remains out of reach of dark one's alicorn, nevertheless turning and moving back to the terra from whence she came. She does not bother to question the steed's motives for coming here, for he would surely not react kindly if she did. Also obvious was the fact that he had come here in search of someone, and that one had not shown. Ceasing to speculate, she moves on.


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