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Date Posted: 17:30:34 03/03/04 Wed
Author: Demonio
Subject: [ : No Fear : ]
In reply to: Dagger's Rebellion 's message, "Rebel the Fright" on 15:34:11 03/03/04 Wed

The large thoroughbred continued his set pace, until another steed came into eyesight. Sweat made the obsidian pelt gleam in the rays of sun that managed to seep through the maze of treetop. He adopted a leisurely step until coming to rest in front of stud. Elegant skull moved a fraction downward in a nod. Dished receivers stood perked as limpd pools surveyed the opposite. Finally jaws unclapsed allowing deep bell-toned voice to be expressed.

"Hello my good sir. May I inquire as to why you have placed yourself in my path?"

His voice was poliet, a good part Rebel did not suggest he must have an unrefined manner. Not that it was saying anything about the other inhabitants. Joints stirred half-cresent marks scattered about the soil, as he shifted his fores. Sculpted dial was raised slightly as a brief bit of air swept over the headlands. Inky tresses were lifted in the zephyr, forelock tossed over charcoal pieces, mane twisting about his crest. Crania tossed to free the chasms of the pieces of hair, as he watched the lord in front of him.

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