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Date Posted: 15:46:44 01/17/03 Fri
Author: Crux
Subject: †carry your cross†
In reply to: Inkoherent 's message, "[blind:anger]" on 15:36:33 01/17/03 Fri



†the crimson steed moved forth swiftly, silently. he didn't really care if he was seen, it wouldn't make much difference. still he stayed stealthily away from the action, always in the shadows, always watching. he watched as his Inkoherent fought against the weakling steed and was glad for it. it would make it all the easier for him, when it came time to do his deeds. all the while, she had only dreamed of him, he had been an image, a spectre. but now, he was real, and he was here. there was no stopping him now. four long years ago he had met the young filly, only to have her escape. not only that, but she had escaped without bearing the burden of his progeny. she had given him nothing. soon, that would be different. soon, she would be his once again - his forever†

†he slunk quietly nearer the fighting two, stopping a short distance away. he would wait until he was noticed by either of them, and then he would put his plan into action. perhaps, the steed would even help him. he looked of the blackblood persuasion. but you never can be sure anymore, can you? his Inkoherent should have borne a blackblood foal, a chestnut, the spitting image of his sire. but no, she had fooled him, run off. now she would pay†


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