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Fajera & Dark
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Date Posted: 07:22:01 03/29/02 Fri
In reply to:
Devil's Playground
's message, "..Jealous wrath.." on 23:40:57 03/28/02 Thu
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~ Ebon huntress ingresses 'pon soiled loft, gaze slipping from AF and then toward the filly, who now was rapidly becoming of age, auds sewn back, awkward, of course it was, when they had left off it was with a fight, that left the both of them crippled, both physically and mentally, oculi roll, sockets seeming to swallow them up as fatale haults nearest to AF then the vixen, gaze watching her, uncertainly as she snorts<>Hello, again<>Says cold tone drenched with venom, since their fight not only has fatale grown and matured but mucular form had taken place, yet not to mistake DP's own growth, gaze watching the other cautiously, auds slipping to and fro ~
~ Dark bey follows up behind Fajera, eyeing her with a glare before residing to DP, vocals seething to speak yet no words came as paper thin tapered nares expand with a snort, finally swallowing her pride as she speaks with a kindering kindness<>Hello, DP I presume?<>Asks, gaze floating over the younger vixen ~
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