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Date Posted: 18:50:02 06/30/02 Sun
Author: Spider
Author Host/IP: 24.43.243.117
Subject: |x|.as if I care.|x|
In reply to: River Heart 's message, "biding her time" on 14:18:19 06/29/02 Sat

|.watches couple 'o loreleis.|
chuckling as 'e reads 'er thoughts
Does she really believe that I care? She is injured,which makes it all the more tempting to taste.
Shakes 'is handsome dial
Turns t'ward favoured belle
Pace picks up as 'e nears 'er
velvetine streches to silky crest
Warm exhileration sweeping o'er it
Dark occuli lock wit' 'ers for but a second
Draws back sheepishly
Snorts halfheartedly at ot'er fatale
Nasils sniff air
Searching for any sign 'o heat

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[> [> .[.].Destiny.[.]. -- Des, 19:51:54 06/30/02 Sun (205.188.195.200)

Vampress whickered lightly in agreement then continued to amble towards shadows for needed sleep.

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[> [> snorts -- River Heat, 10:03:27 07/01/02 Mon (205.188.193.159)

Femora rolls eyes at the stud. No she wasn't in heat yet, but she would be soon. She limped steadily away from him, as fast as her broken leg would alow. She lifts her head and let the wind billow her mane behind her. Ah to be free. No matter, she'd be here 'til her leg healed then leave.

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