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Subject: �anger�

Author:
Charring

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Date Posted: 14:20:53 05/16/02 Thu
Author Host/IP: 64.12.101.178
In reply to: Detruisent 's message, "][ what ][ to ][ do ][" on 00:48:58 05/16/02 Thu

Anger, carefully concealed. What is this all about? At slicing o' alicorn, dragon becomes restless. When he states his wish for her to be 'pon her knees, it breaks free. Hold on dragon is now nonexistant, and attempts to force it back under control, inneffectual. Falmes, leaping up around her; fire, reaching out, seeking the stallion Detrusient's life. Terror, uncontrolled; tendrils of flame reach also for her! Fear gives her the strength she didn't know existed, the power to force the dragon back into restless sleep, to quell the flames rising up 'round her. Sullenly, they sink, collapsing back into the ground, 'til even tendrils of smoke cease to rise into the air. Terror, at what she has done, what might have happened, what will happen, and what the stallion will do now, overcomes her. Without thinking, femora explodes forthward, limbs carrying her swiftly forthward. She must escape this place, must find someplace more peaceful, more alive, less dreary - someplace to think! Seeking to flee this wasteland, she flees, running t'wards Mount Enchantment...

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Author: Lizai [mun of Charring] [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 12:27:42 05/20/02 Mon Author Host/IP: 64.12.104.54 I think I've given you PLENTY of time to react. No offense. posts in Mount Enchantment [ Post a Reply to This Message ]