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Date Posted: 09:39:19 09/25/02 Wed
Author: Poisoned Lullaby
Subject: Don't misunderstand me

Bitch of two toned looks carefully ventured into the joining spot, each striped talon clicking against the surface bare, each thud sending a mini whirlwind of dust twirling about the stones, each one slow in its upwards rise and downwards fall. Low moan seemed to sweep through the hellion, almost inaudible. All it was, a low moan of rumbling qualities, spreading far and wide, this was her call, not some shrill nicker from candy land.
Dreadlocked tail fell like slave chains, each grasping the hinds into a death hold before releasing them to cut through the thick atmosphere, the intermingled strands of black and white creating a dim gray from the distance, distinctive sea of ivory pelt combined with swirls of ebony, this misbred catastrophe had buisness to settle. Slow four beat tune created a bobbing and swaying movement of the upper bulk, each muscled shoulder and quarter barely moving an inch yet spreading a mile, each sphere of earthen hue having seen many a duel and fight, yet all and both were pointless. These who fought had no idea, they charged, they kicked, yet none did what she would consider normal. The rearing, neck locks, chest kicking. Not good enough. all wanted to outdo the other. Skull seemed to shake, was it from habit or feeling? each cavern of black lined with crimson flared slightly, taking in scents to be remembered, memorising them in the data bank, the flutes of raven listening intently, each thud echoed through it, each whinny placed in a section. This was this sphinxs travelling life, the hide covered in dust, each scythe in scum, the locks matted, senses enlightened. Take her or leave her, she would return...


Poisoned Lullaby is my name, blood of many a line runs through me, a height of 15.2 what i behold, an age of five, a gender of wench, a look of Bone sea and raven islands, slender yet massive, brawny yet .. not.... i do not Waddle when i walk! .. Menchi .. Hellionbynight [ aim ] add @aol.com for email, tada! my crappy post ^_^

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