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Date Posted: 10:51:46 11/08/02 Fri
Author: fate&destiny
Author Host/IP: 152.163.189.98
Subject: .well.then.
In reply to: fate&destiny 's message, ".waiting.[to Memory]" on 13:54:05 11/06/02 Wed

The stallion's orbs focus in on the mare. "Greetings, Memory. I've been expecting you." His voice is a rumble deep in his throat. "I have a message for you, but only if you are willing to fight for it." He awaits her response.

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[> [> fighting chance -- Memory, 12:51:46 11/10/02 Sun (205.188.209.75)

The silver hued fatale turned her attention to the stallion and considered his statement. She responded in her alomst musical voice "I am willing to fight for the messege." She winces slightly as she rests her injured leg on the terra.

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[> [> [> .to.battle. -- fate&destiny, 15:19:19 11/21/02 Thu (205.188.209.75)

Without warning the steed attacks, rising upon his masculine haunches, forelimbs striking at Memory. The mare suddenly finds that her leg is whole and strong once more. She now must fight.

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[> [> [> [> must fight -- Memory, 14:50:50 11/22/02 Fri (64.12.96.38)

Memory trilled in rage and pain as the stallion's forelegs met their target, and left gashes on her side. She reared up to launch an attack of her own. She flatten her ears and struck at the stallion.

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