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Date Posted: 08:50:17 05/13/02 Mon
Author: Skajira
Author Host/IP: 217.35.0.82
Subject: -*-claim-*-

-*-Bay beast shifts his weight into a gallant rear, bugle ringing across the land. This territory is his now, and any who wish to challenge that ownership should step forward now- I'm ready for a fight.

Wild black eyes flashing, he moves to his solitary claimed femme and nuzzles her brusquely. If any come to take this beautiful terra away from us, tell them that when I return, they will face the wrath of Skajira. Meanwhile... I am off to seek ye some companions.

Breaking into a triple-beat, he moves elegantly off to find some fatales.-*-

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[> Okay! -- Lytishia, 17:59:08 05/13/02 Mon (205.188.193.176)


She giggles rather foolishly, then nods, watching him go. She cocked her head anxiously. What if whomever he brought back was better than her? What if she was no longer his favorite? These thoughts burned her closed mind, and jealousy raged. She would have to be top dog then, and no other would stand in her way. She would bear his first foals, lead his others faultlessly. She nodded. This was good. Very good.


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[> [> You Should Be -- Naamah, 13:49:55 05/16/02 Thu (163.150.18.12)

..Ever Hear That Voice Inside Your Head..
..Telling You To Be Naughty?..

Malicious sneer is directed toward the spirit, Lytishia, amusement clearly shown through actions. Vulture like appendages unfurl with a snap, the feline highbred gliding swiftly toward the foolish silver blood.

..Jealous, dearest? You haven’t even met me yet..

Fangs unsheathe in a threatening smirk, imp looking like the predator she is. However, instead of attacking the female, wings strike at the heavens, the action hefting the creature from the earth and into the sky, yet only for a moment. Frame is laid within one of the many branches of a massive tree, the bought groaning in adjustment to the weight.

Dial rests upon massive pad nonchalantly, bright auburn optics trained upon the equine creature below. Drab wings fold against bod, a threatening grin spreading across labrum.

..I think you should not like to attempt and domineer me, hellion, t’would not be wise for you’re health..

..You Thought It Was All In Your Head, Didn’t You?..


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[> [> [> Oh dear -- Lytishia, 17:27:52 05/16/02 Thu (205.188.197.176)


Ivory hued sprite wander b'neath tree, peering up at herdmate with lavender eyes, now baleful. She snorts, flicking her silken tail in annoyance.

Mhmm, I'll take you on! I was here first, demoness, and I got first dibs!

She whinnies at this, her tail now biting at her hocks. She tosses her head, tresses fly through the air, and she looks 'bout for the steed for whom she waits.


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[> [> [> [> You Should Make A Wonderful Court Jester -- Naamah, 12:24:32 05/17/02 Fri (163.150.18.12)

A malicious grin is offered to the silver blood, auburn optics expressing zeal in the promise of a fight. Compact build lifts from relaxed stance, black structure hidden within the tangled boughs, vulture like appendages opening slightly. With a blink of the eye, bod is thrown from high perch, black form streaking through the air. Before collision with the earth is made, wings unfurl, allowing predator to land solidly, already set into the proper stance. Ebon tail lashes wildly behind the bruja, golden tinged optics narrowing slightly.

..Dibs, you stupid creature?..

A cruel sneer is given, finding the statement made by the other…amusing.

..I see. Mind you, fool, being first is not always a superior issue…More often than not..

A long step is taken toward the insolent, a simper of pure intimidation crosses lips, dark optics flashing.

..It shall be the first ‘leader’ who is run from a growing harem..

Talons flex from sheathes, body coiling in preperation for attack.

..I will give you a moment to collect yourself, then submit to me, or turn and hide…I have no tolerance for dolts fancying themselves supremee..


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