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..with a concealed nod, slave dancer turned away and began leading her sibling to a secluded area..
..with the rage she held within at misery decay, her anger was targeted now more toward her sister. slave dancer had her reasons for the following harsh comments..
..alright, unruley. you have lived above hell for all of your life. hell is different when it comes to living as a princess. she paused briefly, trying to calm her movements and words so they didn't sound as bitter and disgusted..
..granted you are a royal line of hell, but it does not protect you from the horror of rape. though he does deserve to fall to his death in the most painful manner to ever be thought of, he did what any hellblooded steed would do. shifting uncomfortably the femora glanced up to see her sibling's reactions, but he comments were not done with..
..it is a terrible thing to say, but in hell mare's do not have authority over stallions. earth may be different in their customs of dealing with rape, but i do not know them for i have not lived on earth for any long period of time before this. and you have not lived in hell for a long period of time before this. but in hell, if the stallion is to be killed, the mare must do it. sires, friends, and families are not permitted to kill them. it is a tough time being a mare in any part of the universe, and i want you to kill whoever did it. rid him of hell of his shame and lack of sanity. rid hell of the bastard, he does not deserve to live. and the words i spoke moments ago are not meant to anger you, but meerly explain the ways of hell. it is unjust and hope that one ruler will change it, but is a diffacult process that grandfather has tried, but he did not receive authorization from the elders. slave dancer sighed heavily..
..thinking over her words, she hoped and prayed that unruley would not take her words as blaming her. unruley had certainly not deserved it, but nethier did any other mare of darkblood. rape to her was a punishment only given out to insolent heavenly..
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..open your hate.. -- Slave Dancer, 14:00:18 10/24/02 Thu (152.163.188.194)
..a quick flash of enragement creased the fatale's rounded optics, and her words were spoken in a hushed and angered tone..
..no, stupidity does not run through your mind. but the lack of knowing the rules of hell does. and the rules of earth are non exsistent in my blood. dyrad's gaze suddenly shifted to the side..
..you seem to have forgotten that you are not the only one in the family that it has happened too. and i didn't have daddy there to save me the first time, you did so stop feeling sorry for yourself. her voice had shifted into pure bitterness, but then there was a small hint of hate. who the hate was toward, no one would ever know for it wasn't obvious..
..raven bodice turned abruptly to follow the gaze she had, and lithe legs elongnated into a walk. fear, and memories had caused her sudden attitude transformation. slave dancer then traveled fourthwards to find her offspring, she had faintly sensed them nearby..
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~*~The Lies..They Come Swiftly~*~ -- Unruley, 14:01:43 10/24/02 Thu (152.163.188.194)
Fatale saw the hate through siblings optics and her own hatred grew, as the embers of hell swirled in ashen orbs, "As to my concern there are no rules pon' this earth, I beleive I know of the laws of hell. As for me saying anything about me being the only to be raped in this family I beleive you placed those words pon' my tounge for I never said anything of the sort, Father might have been there for me and not for you but atleast I wouldn't whine about it as you do. I atleast am trying to forget it, and I thought your hatred for father had dissappeared about the matter. As the apology came from the two of you, I suppose once again you never ment it."
Sharp snort came from delicate nares of aggrivation, she turned away from Dancer now. This filly oncoming wasn't never wanted and never would be that she couldn't help. Yet she would love her when it came for t'was her offspring. Her limbs pressed forth as she began to head back for the group of her actual "allies". She called back to Dancer, "I'll return to those who actually care you don't have to hide anything my dear sweet sister for I'm sure you wouldn't be a member of the group."
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..open your hate.. -- Slave Dancer, 14:03:52 10/24/02 Thu (152.163.188.194)
..a halt was made at her sister's words. whining about it, is that what i do? huh? i killed him right after it happened. i took care of myself when it happened. all you did was cry,'daddy,dady, help me!' and everyone rushes to your side. you are a spoiled brat who knows nothing about hell or about living there. you hear the laws from a father who hasn't lived in hell for the last several years. sorry to break it to you sweetie, but you could never survive alone in hell. dyrad never turned around when she spoke to unruley, for her temperment was too unpredictable, exspecially with this subject..
..and i do not need you to have friends. i have friends of my own. this isn't a popularity contest, and like anyone who wins a popularity contest you are all talk. the natural viciousness was shining through. there was no emotion shown in her steps, her movements in any matter..
..there is reasons in why he raped you and maybe you should learn that the world does not revolve around you. and that there is always going to be a reaction, whether it's insanity or not. misery decay will not fall to your feet like a whimpering dog, he will not even fall to the likes of you. you are no different then any other mare in hell, unruley. you did nothing to earn respect, except get lucky to have a prince as a father. killing a few brinuckians in only several battles doesn't count hun, welcome to the real world. just because they bow doesn't mean the respect or like you, the only respect you give off is your lineage. and i earned my respect, dear sister. i didn't get appointed general for nothing, i fought and killed to get there. go back to humnaptra and leave the hellions alone for your prescense in hell will do of no good. it will only bring the followers of hell into a pit and that is why i left. so that i do not have to see the horror of my heritage go spiraling downwards because a princess is too weak to help. with those finally words she disappeared amoungst the shadows once more..
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