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Date Posted: 08:50:03 07/17/02 Wed
Author: magdalena
Author Host/IP: 65.239.174.156
Subject: [ sell your soul ]
In reply to: Memory 's message, "untrusting" on 14:14:49 07/16/02 Tue

. dubious glance is cast toward the purer one, and a malicious snort sounded from the thin nasal passages. wicked chuckle rose from her vocals.

. sinister look was obvious on the azure mare's facials, and she laced back her small, pointed audits. a few cat-like steps were taken towards the mare, like a predator to her prey. without warning she lashed out a fore, purposely missed, and then meandered away.

. mean spirited chortles floated back, and the fine cranium was tossed, scattering indigo coils. a redblood, eh? but for why? a few snorts of laughter sounded, but then she became serious.

. cunning orbs narrowed and she did an about face to eye memory. don't poke where you're not invited, girly. if you have a bad feeling, you've got the right feeling. an abhorent grin plastered to her face, ugly, rather than merry, the blue roan clad mare ambled away.

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[> [> [> silent -- Memory, 14:17:03 07/17/02 Wed (152.163.188.198)

Silver mare watches, violet optics dancing with amathyst fire. She is silent, but inside she knows that the time for her to leave this harem is drawing near. To find others. She couldn't be in a harem that was a part of a blackblood alliance. Soon very soon.

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