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Subject: †.what.in.the.world?.† Author: †.midnights.duel.† [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 21:56:53 03/14/03 Fri Author Host/IP: cache-ntc-ag10.proxy.aol.com/198.81.26.207 In reply to: r o g u e 's message, "so much to die for [midnight's duel]" on 21:42:15 03/14/03 Fri . what.in.the.world? . †.hindquarters heaved to spin around as she felt a bit of flesh be torn from one she had considered a friend. her mind shocked as she spoke a few words in retort, before returning the actions.† †.im sorry i never heard you say those words.† †.a heave was set towards the mare before swerving off, she had to keep herself unexpected in order to make sure that no attack could be foreseen by the other. the other had made only a slight mark with her teeth, since teeth were only good enough to eat grass, not chew on skin and flesh. scytches dig into the terrain once more in order to spin around to face the opposite direction. appendages kept onto her toes. swashaying back and forth from which way to the next. as she reached the others side, forelegs paw out as lunging forward. forehooves reach the others lower barrel area, a place in which predators attacked for the horses guts would expelled if cut enough. she hated to fight back, she didn't want to deal with it now. her emotions were too strong, but she knew she had to. she knew rogue was out to attack, and would still attack if she turned it away. she had to protect herself. a clean slice was set on her lower barrel before quick backwards jumps were thrust to move herself in a better position to avoid attack and to claim a new one.† x midnights duel x x beta of catacomb isle x x bound to crypt x [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]