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Date Posted: 19:58:28 07/19/04 Mon
Author: Black Daisy
Subject: .+. Grey one, ra'ad .+.

*It seems to be a stare down with the two. She looks away.* "So Master Ra'ad, do you wish to live here? If so, we should invite some horses, these ol' chaps aren't so active. Hey kid, i like your style, so how is life being a killer? well, killer schmiller. The only thing matters is that the stallion defends the mare, i do not have a mate. I have bad luck with mates, they never seem to suite me, but you on the other hand are worth a second chance. If i don't say so myself. You could use a bit of loosening up, if i dont sound to rude, but hey, im an honest mare. Thats better than lying isn't it? No it's not, ha ha!" *She laughs and looks at the grey stallion. She wonders if he has any kids, or if he wants to have kids. Her desire is to have kids, but if he doesn't, maybe he isn't right for her. Just friends, she thought, maybe not. She had two feelings, but neither was 100% positive of it's idea. She brushed away these things in her head like a summer's breeze. After all,she would need to get to know him A LOT more before anything could happen. She found a way to ease the silence.* "Tag, your it!" *She took off behinf the bushes and finally gave up. His speed was too great. She went to the waterhole and lowered her neck, she began to drink the cool, crisp water. She hadn't remembered what water like this tasted like since...ever! Her answers from him remain, until revealed.*

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[> .thunderstruck -- ra'ad, 20:23:37 07/19/04 Mon

ah, life as a killer is sweet m'lady . you have not lived until you have fought and won against an opponent and had them begging at your knees for mercy . it is then that blood tastes so sweet

loosening up? ah let us play then, let us run and frolic like those lighties in the other realm . i can assure you that i do not need loosening up, for it is when you are loose that they pounce and slowly squeeze you to death in the most painful way . his ooids glanced cooly at her for a moment, his muscles taut and ready for anything . with a swipe of his hock-kisser he sweeps his lon appendages underneath him to canter steadily towards the waterhole, stoppping a half metre from it, then slowly lowering his neck to brush his lips upon the water's surface, making it ripple . kids, are you crazy . if that one ultimate mate came along, then kids might be an option . but for now i'm sitting on the fence and having fun . you should try my sort of fun, it's a killer



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[> Ha ha -- Black Daisy, 16:36:47 07/20/04 Tue

"I do not know what life being a killer is like, i have never killed an innocent or otherwise horse. And i do not plan on it. I love kids, but i'm not ready yet." *My com. is whackin out.*

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[> .thunderstruck -- ra'ad, 17:07:15 07/20/04 Tue

never? wow you don't know what you are missing out on babe, but hey if you are pure of heart don't let me stop you

a sinister smirk curled his lips into an upward fashion, his twin thorns swivelling perpendicular atop his regal crown; his ooids perceived her and yet they did not seem to rest upon this femme fatale . instead, they saw nothingness, a simple void . lost in thought for a moment, he shook his long, twisted dreadlocks and focused back to his conversation; the first had for a very long time . no one said they were innocent, sweetheart . some horses deserve to die for things that they have done . he breaks off, lost once again in deep thought, his chasms glazing over quietly . still alert he moves his torso forwards and then back, forwards and then back, impatient to ride the back of the wind and get some dirt under his hooves . so, where exactly is the lead of this place, i daresay she'd want to knwo that horses are arriving finally . he spots, in the distance, a new tyrant; galloping into the grounds . not much notice is taken but a quick, sharp, piercing neigh and a defiant dagger raised in the air to slam upon the hard terrain greets him in the way one of an evil heart can


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[> .+. Rears .+. -- Black Daisy, 17:37:32 07/20/04 Tue

*She smirks to herself.* "I didn't say you only killed innocent ones, i said i haven't killed innocent or otherwise. Meaning,i haven't killed the guilty or the innocent. Just clearing that up for ya. Well, the leader is not very active at this time (com. prob, once again) and i don't know when she will be returning. Anyways, she doesn't care, she'll find out when she comes here. Well, shall we take a walk somewhere? It's quite unpeaceful at the waterhole, so let's go there." *She giggles, then runs off to the waterhole. The water tastes way better than salt water, or sand. She could feel the hot sun beating down on her glazed black body. Her red speckles glistened in the patch of sunlight that shone on her. She looks at the grey stallion with wonder, i wonder if he likes me, or doesn't even care for me. I need a mate that will be kind to me, and protect me from anything in my way. I like stallions that are aggressive to others, but sweet as a cherrie to me. Just letting you know. Her eyes squint at the sun beaming straight in them. She lowers her neck and devours the long, green, sweet luscious grass that was planted in front of her. She waits for any word from the majesty.*

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[> .thunderstruck -- ra'ad, 18:17:22 07/20/04 Tue

wondering won't get you anywhere hon . he glances towards the other advancing tyrant and curls his labarum upwards in a sinister gesture . the weeping willows that surround the periphery of the waterhole look inviting, so for a moment he disappears into the darkness, reappearing moments later under the foliage . sighing, he somewhat relaxes and allows his breathing to become regular once again . i cannot give you what you seek black daisy; there are others for you


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