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Date Posted: 18:48:34 12/26/02 Thu
Author: Andrea
Subject: Gagaga

There would be no more quiet in the moments that proceeded. Enmity knew it, and he was pleased – completely satisfied. Cries of excitement filled the air, from one equine to the next – and Enmity joined in – only he separated from the group early, and went searching for an opponent. He was no fool, nor was he a cheat. He would get someone he thought he matched skill with, not someone whom he thought he could win ludicrously against; it was Enmity’s very own “law of nature”. Then, as Enmity found himself secluded, completely surrounded by silence did he make his sly attack; he was now the sleuth, pacing on enemy territory. There was an ominous air to this sort of game, this sort of trickery, but Enmity continued, ever heeding the enemy’s threats, yet lying aghast his own. There would be no celebration for him; it was all work from here on out. There was no probing hesitance that lay in his whispery trek – there was no mutinous charge, it was all an act that was preformed in silence, and such as this the silver and black stallion sought his enemy. He looked for someone hiding, for someone laying down to rest. He searched for the coward, for the horse that commanded, and did not perform. Such as this did Enmity proceed. At first, his search was fruitless; he was a tree barren from fruit. Soon though he found his fruit. It came in the form of a dapped stallion, resting while he heard his homeland scream for any aid he could give, but he ignored the cries. Just what Enmity was looking for; and so the stygian and cream stud placed himself accordingly. He positioned himself to the side of the resting stallion, where he could observe for a few moments, watch the rise and fall of the horse’s chest before attacking, every move of the older stallion could be used as an advantage. The wind pulled through the trees harshly, and but Enmity hardly noticed, he only concentrated. The hush had by now engulfed them, the arena surrounding the two stag’s dropped away into a bold nothingness. All the while, Enmity’s rival knew nothing of his presence and so time was wasted in quiet. It seemed like hours, but Enmity knew it was only seconds. A smile glided forth from Enmity’s mouth, and he poised himself for battle, his hooves shuffling without making a sound. His attack was abrupt, yet still, the silence yearned to be kept in place, and Enmity did not disturb it. He sashayed from the darkness, a whirl of color compared to the dank surrounding, and he wasted no time with petty smiles. Do not be the charmer, be the snake.

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