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Date Posted: 20:46:49 03/10/04 Wed
Author: Demonio
Subject: : [ Beautiful Sunset
In reply to: >>>Gingerbread&Cookie<<< 's message, ">>>Can YOU Take A Bite Of Hell's Cookie?<<<" on 18:26:44 03/10/04 Wed

Midnight hued beast turned scuplted crania in slight suprise in the direction of the damsel, and her foal. Greens that hung partially from his jaws were shaken free, the food still in his mouth quickly gulped down his long throat. Boa arched in a simple nod, as his deep voice answered the female.

"Not new m'lady but not old either. I lived in Devil's Mountain, or whatever it was called until the territory was abolished. Then went a'traveling to the Lights in pursuit of a captive I had snuck, and somehow.. befriended."

The word befriended was spoken with some amusement. His relationship with French Silk had been interesting. Only barely would he call her a friend, more of an enemy whom he had taken a liking to. One who seemed to take a liking to him as well. She had been a curious creature, very spirited. As an after-thought he added quickly.

"Excuse me, where are my manners. I am Demonio, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintences."

Nod was given to the young belle as well as her lovely mother. Ebon' pools went from one to the other, coming to rest upon the mare. His gaze found the scars, and his respect for the unknown femme was raised. Any who owned any meaning of scar most likely earned it well. Or at least he always gave them the benifit of the doubt.

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