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Fajarah
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Date Posted: 17:50:13 08/05/02 Mon
In reply to:
mirage of dreams
's message, ".|.¿here to join the party?.|." on 11:38:50 08/05/02 Mon
..carefully sculpted mask once again is held up to face and fitted into place, ebon gaze alighting critically upon the local behind the plastered illusion, curtains drawn, shutters hooked firmly in place. soundless stare, unmoving stance. salty, brawny wind lifts long stringy tendrils off slender arch and muscel hardened quarters, sticky rivulets of blood drying and crumbling rust coloured over black painted metal. emotionless stare of dry ice, eyes misted and seemingly unseeing of the form in front of lengthly and slender conformation of she, mind apparently elsewhere. standstill. ..if you think you can munipulate my mother to bend to and around your will, think again. you are young and naiive. do you really believe she is here to be your mate, and thus, your pawn? she is here because she has no where else to go. you are no first priority and thus recieve no privilages. ..haughty smirk.. she needs no stallion to stand up for her. all you are doing is standing in the way of her affairs.. and mine. ..quick flash of teeth.. keep your distance, stallion. i come in peace. do not flatter yourself by thinking i am here for your favours. i have come to seek the counsil of my mother and make an alliance. i stay as long as she stays. however, i want no part of your herd nor your persistant meddlings in my affairs. if you show me that, in return i will show you cooperation and as much respect as you deserve. ..step taken astride masculine, brief note taken of their simularities, so far, that being only of age, in the direction of mother. few steps in direction of tideline, and then, abrupt halt and a snap back of head over spine in a sidelong glance.. i can't say i am pleased to make your aquiantance, however be that as it may be, you may call me fajarah. ..faint hint of a sly smile of knowing, the corners of mouth turned up slightly, as wirey figurine dismisses self from the herdmaster's presence, wide stepping stride in direction of mother, and, unfinished business..
..do not try to make sense of what you cannot understand..
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