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Subject: ~*raven visen entrada...*~

Author:
Cathrina

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Date Posted: 09:14:34 06/24/02 Mon

~*she emits a shrill whinny to the brute, sparkling orbs gaze 'pon him with mischeif.*~

. Carinthia .
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The Two Trees
-W.B. Yeats

Beloved, gaze into thine own heart.
Gaze no more into the bitter glass
The demons, with their subtle guile.
Lift up before us when they pass,
Or only gaze a little while;
For there a fatal image grows
That the stormy night receives,
Roots half hidden under snows,
Broken boughs and blackened leaves.
For ill things turn to barrenness
In the dim glass the demons hold,
The glass of outer weariness,
Made when God slept in times of old.
There, through the broken branches, go
The ravens of unresting thought;
Flying, crying, to and fro,
Cruel claw and hungry throat,
Or else they stand and sniff the wind,
And shake their ragged wings; alas!
Thy tender eyes grow all unkind:
Gaze no more in the bitter glass

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. Ivory nymph ambles �bout lands .

. Tresses propel in the airstream .

. In all her splendor and elegance, a hint o� malice stands within .

. Obedient and submissive she may be .

. Yet when threatened, a lethal cobra she becomes .

. Example giv�n .

. Commanding rear stabs through the heavens .

. Onyx daggers slice the atmosphere .

. Then, hooves plummet down with a �thump� .

. Bodice trembles .

. Shaking ashen dirt from ivory pelt .

. Plume lifts slightly .

. Aroused by all the brutes here .

. Her aroma o' estrous (heat) fills round the meadow .

.Christening .
Carinthia

. Years Seen .
3 yrs.

. Linage .
Arabic

. Curse .
Femininity

. Tinting .
Ivory

. Markings .
None

. Persona .
Docile, submissive, & meek in appearance and disposition, yet when angered, complete opposite

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. thought .	. ma�querade .	09:45:32 06/30/02 Sun
smiles -- .::T:.:A::., 20:47:57 07/07/02 Sun