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Subject: Sayyid Laheeb [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 10:55:05 08/29/02 Thu Author Host/IP: 216.206.39.62 Prominence o' brazen virile commences forth in enlongated strides. Audacious beast thrusts dial upward, paper thin crimsons exposing. Air is whafted in large inhales, taking in scents o' brujo and bruja alike. Half rear is taken and saucers reveal whites as harsh cry rings forth from parted labruim, as if to catechize the location o' other blackbloods. Breath escapes in heaves, nerves raging about him. They would be found...others twould be found. + + + Master of the Flame + + + Can You Tame the Flame? + + + [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: .| dance my dear Author: Slave Dancer [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 13:13:26 08/29/02 Thu Author Host/IP: 205.188.209.133 .| stalking nature was issued toward brujo. must others venture into the land of death? |. .| dyrad knew not that he was a fellow blackblood, but no verbal questioning was going to be made. fatale was not called the cutthroat for nothing. |. .| forelimb streatched outward and struck out at the stallion, hoping only to draw little blood to view the alligence he was on. if he were blackblood, he would be able to pass or reside. if red, it depened on their position. if silver, well the natural war between the good and evil would resume. |. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> Subject: Dark as Night Author: Sayyid Laheeb [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 13:21:55 08/29/02 Thu Author Host/IP: 216.206.39.167 Brute held his stance as Cutthroat approached, smelling the sweet fragrance of death upon her. As her cloven nail scraped upon his pelt, the blood appeared black as night to his brazen pelt. Low rumbling whinny shook from the depths of his cavern as his occli rose to meet hers. Sayyid Laheeb + + + Master of the Flame + + + Can You Tame the Flame? + + + [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> Subject: .| dance my dear Author: Slave Dancer [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 13:56:12 08/29/02 Thu Author Host/IP: 64.12.96.169 .| satisfaction was obvious in crimson optical spheres. fatale knew from the ashen blood that he indeed was a blackblood. |. .| a flick of the hindmost tresses was made and acute lobes 'rose from their laced position 'top delicate crania. |. .| the brujo could stay only if he did not try to steal her title. then crania was lowered and gaze was broken. ashen nape was lowered and ivories ripped at the little grass there. |. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> Subject: Need not worry Author: Sayyid Laheeb [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 14:20:16 08/29/02 Thu Author Host/IP: 216.206.39.167 Ah, temptress need not worry, for title he did not seek. Why should he take the crown from one who wore it so well, indeed? Forelimb scraped upon the terra, stained with crimson hue. Muscles ripple beneath silken pelt as he walks but a few steps and holds a steady gaze around. Vixen had quite a harem here in Nerezza. Sayyid Laheeb + + + Master of the Flame + + + Can You Tame the Flame? + + + [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> Subject: .| dance my dear Author: Slave Dancer [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 14:40:26 08/29/02 Thu Author Host/IP: 64.12.96.169 .| vision was raised once more as fill on grass was done. then slight words were spoken. |. .| you may stay here or you may go. it was considered a compliment if slave dancer allowed any to stay in her terra, even a fellow blackblood. naturally the ones she befriended and was related too could stay here whenever they so wished. |. .| his exploration of the place was permitted if he so wished, she did enjoy the terra. it fit her personality quite nicely in fact. |. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Privildged Few Author: Sayyid Laheeb [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 18:33:16 08/29/02 Thu Author Host/IP: 216.206.39.251 Visage o' firey beast bows briefly to the dominatrix before ashen labria part low speech. Among the privildged few am I grateful to be, vixen. Worry not, Cutthroat of Nerezza, I shall bring no worry to you. Title I do not seek but merely a Tartarus to reside in. Orbs o' masculine sweep o'er frame o' vix once more before dial tilts in final bow. Respect twas shown to the Cutthroat, and twould remain so. Sayyid Laheeb + + + Master of the Flame + + + Can You Tame the Flame? + + + [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: .| dance my dear Author: Slave Dancer [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 07:20:10 08/30/02 Fri Author Host/IP: 205.188.209.133 .| matriarch violently tossed regal crania in approvement. the brujo's speech gave her the thing she needed most to trust him. he was more submissive and would dare not to take anything from her. |. .| good choice. though she was rather small in hieght and weight she was intimidating. lithe fulcrums shifted and a step backwards were made, his small had already halted it's bleeding. |. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Taken In Author: Sayyid Laheeb [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 12:48:17 08/30/02 Fri Author Host/IP: 216.206.39.46 View o' the lands is taken in, finding the barren horizon more suiting to 'is liking. Large herds brought 'bout a distaste with him, 'is rash temper caused to flare. Solitude and space from the mindless prattle o' the others twould be a welcomed change o' pace. Optics set toward dominatrix, neither nearing n'r backing 'way from her figure. He had not "figured" this one out yet, and it twould probably take time. Until that sun had rose upon 'is back, he would best stay out o' her way unless permitted by her. He was a solitary beast, yet could find the advantage o' a companionship in their due time. Sayyid Laheeb + + + Master of the Flame + + + Can You Tame the Flame? + + + [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: .| dance my dear Author: Slave Dancer [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 08:49:10 09/01/02 Sun Author Host/IP: 152.163.189.98 .| vision shifted and slight departure was made. a few steps to the side distanced herself and the stallion, but not out of fear. but fatale as well loved to bask in solitude. |. .| hindmost tresses flickered and the final remaining scent of estrus was exhibited, but she was coming out of estrus soon and too her the sooner or better. yes, slave dancer wanted a foal eventually, maybe even soon. femora herself was unsure. |. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Thoughts Author: Sayyid Laheeb [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 05:14:27 09/04/02 Wed Author Host/IP: 216.206.39.242 Dished head is held aloft and nares expand with pale crimsons expos'd. Delicate scent o' estrus is picked up by brute, masculine rumble emmittin' forth from deep within hull o' beast. Thoughts toil within mind o' blackblood steed as testosterone rages through him. In typical blackblood fashion, thoughts o' reproduction through force enter to mind, but art quickly pushed away. Cutthroat twas o' more respect then that. That punishment was fitting to a daft silverblood wench, not to that o' the Nerezza valkyrie. If he twere chosen, it twould be in her own time. Only then shalt his spawn reign hell upon earth. Sayyid Laheeb + + + Master of the Flame + + + Can You Tame the Flame? + + + [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: .| dance my dear Author: Slave Dancer [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 13:08:26 09/04/02 Wed Author Host/IP: 205.188.209.133 .| vixen thought for a few moments. the brute seemed worthy enough to be the paternal of the blackblood foal that she wore bear. perhaps it was time. |. .| dyrads maternal had been simply amazing as a dame, maybe slave dancer would be just as good. femora believed it was about time for her to birth a foal and settle down with one brujo. her having a foal with him would come with one and only one condition: that for now she would be the only fatale he consisted have. |. .| the proposal was shown in her optical speheres rather then verbally. if he twas ready for his blood to be passed, then she was. there was something about the stallion. it could be that he respected her andh and had not tried to force breed on her, or try to steal the title of Cutthroat. But she liked him. |. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Sidestep Author: Sayyid Laheeb [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 14:59:21 09/04/02 Wed Author Host/IP: 216.206.39.121 Sidestep is made in excitement, passing aside the dominatrix. Nape extends and ivories reveal, dentiles nippin' the fatales silken pelt gently. Her terms he agreed with, for no other vix had e'er struck him the way she did, and he felt no other shall. Prancin' in place, pistons raise and strike the ground forcefully, excitement barely contained. Creation o' foal shall commence . . . but first to rid her terra o' the pesky silvers. Sayyid Laheeb + + + Master of the Flame + + + Can You Tame the Flame? + + + [ Post a Reply to This Message ]