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Date Posted: 02:21:25 12/24/03 Wed
Author: Adrian
Subject: .[many letters].
In reply to: Squall 's message, "~Ride The Wind~" on 16:48:24 12/21/03 Sun


The stallion stood near one of the many spindly but still imposing evergreen trees. He was a common sight. It was as if the bay belonged next to the needly flora. The auburn could clearly remember the day months ago when he stood, quite in this same way, opposite of the golden Ziraga. The former King threatened to kill Adrian to Power before for his lack of judgement during a sudden raid of Hopeful Valley. However, the ruffian had escaped the palomino's rage by standing by with his blind loyalty. Such is how the odd stallion secured this lofty post. All one needed was some ingenuity.. and an appealing personality. Actually, the Rebel Leader had long began to miss Ziraga. He had since given up on expecting to ever lay eyes on him again. The story of the golden enigma was for Adrian and a few others to share. Many evils knew nothing of him.

The lightly shaded auburn knew of the young male's approach long before he came into eyeshot. Passively, he wondered what kind of creature had been brought to him today. A pair of chocolate brown eyes focused onto the ebonite stud when he at last became visible. A hard, black hoof raised neutrally, signifying his presence as a little less than threatening at this moment. However, Adrian had the innate skill of shifting personalities at the very change of the wind. Though he may appear little in contrast to everything else, to underestimate the Thoroughbred's abilities could turn out to be disasterous. The rebel installed a smirk upon ebon' lips. In contrast, no malicious intentions marked his features. Adrian was entitled to grin a little. No soul could be totally devoid of pleasure.

Hullo. His quiet voice exited the stallion's maw; a simple yet timeless greeting that could be extended towards anybody: lights, rebels, neutrals, females, males, idiots, morons, halfbreds.. The scruffy one enjoyed anything "universal". I am Adrian to Power.. but many just all me Adrian. State your business. A black-tinged ear turned forwards expecting a decent answer.


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