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Date Posted: 16:12:12 01/01/04 Thu
Author: ...Killjoy...Black Pearl...String of Pearls...
Subject: ...Ecstasy's Death...
The Three...
Three shadows on the horizon draw near and outlines take shape. They are the nearing figures of a steed, mare, and foal. They approach as a gale and halt with abruptness.
Killjoy...
The moonlight glints off the pewter pelage as the terrible stallion takes stay. An echoing bellow announces his fearsome prescense to all in the vicinity. His opaque optics inspect his new home as his lofty stature dares anyone to approach.
Black Pearl...
The damsel feels a thrill upon arrival at the vale. She inhales the scent of the land, then snorts in approval. She stands respectfully at the shoulder of her mate and awaits his further leadership.
String of Pearls
A wee one becomes visible as she steps out from behind the dame. The pale-coated filly stands there quivering, a portrait of unexpected holiness. Her innocent eyes take in the haunted scence and she breathes in quick rhythm.
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[..burning matches -- Firelight, 23:12:00 01/01/04 Thu
The fire touched femme had little else to do but wander about the terra. As more and more new members approached the smirk upon her lovely features grew. Muddied ooids catch glimpse of the trio entering. Slender pistons carry lean frame across the grasses towards the group. Before she had drawn to near she takes note at each persona.
Dark golden minx halts in front o' the brute. Skull is ever so slightly tilted in welcome. Thorns stay perked atop skull, one swiveling each direction to catch sound. The bit of Arabian blood in her showed in her small frame and height. She only erached up to 16.2 in height and wasn't growing. But her muscles were hard, and her movements liquid and calculated. Size wasn't everything now was it.
Welcome to Shadow Vale.. gotta get Adrian to make the change known soon. I might inquire of your names?
[[Heh.. sorry you had to read all that, felt like writing a bit o' a longer post.]]
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...Ecstasy's Death... -- ...Killjoy...Black Pearl...String of Pearls..., 17:42:33 01/02/04 Fri
Killjoy...
The gallant, but ever malevolent, steed extends a mighty fore and regally bows to the femme tyee.
Our names are Killjoy,
The sire indicated himself then marked his ebony mate with a fling of silver mane and toss of mammoth crown.
She is Black Pearl, my mate and mother of String of Pearls.
The brute nodded to the tiny alabaster filly curled up beneath her dam's belly.
Please inform us of any duties that need be fulfilled. I'm eager to take a firm place in the evil ways of this land.
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[..burning matches -- Firelight, 18:37:31 01/02/04 Fri
The golden flamed vixen tossed skull lightly. Ebony tresses mad airborn for a moment. Light zephyr passed onto her sinewy neck and a slight contented sigh passed through parted maw.
At the moment, I am waiting to speak with Adrian. I have some plans for the Lights yet, since my first Raid has ceased. Of course Adrian I think is still keeping up with the War.
She was feeling talkitive so she spilled to the brute. She had ideas, plans, new ways to hurt the Light equine and stir up trouble. She would have to wait though, until Adrian was free a moment.
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...ecstasy's death... -- ...Killjoy..., 08:58:39 01/03/04 Sat
A sinister smirk plays across the stallion's lips. He felt a wave of wicked excitement rush through his powerful being. He was eager to wreak havoc upon the lighter type. After all, wasn't it their blood, that lingered distantly in his family line, that gave him such a weak daughter? He glanced resentfully at the quivering white mound lying next to Black Pearl. His lip curled in disgust at the sight of String of Pearls. She was not deemed for malevolence, it was obvious. The pewter steed turned his attention back toward the fiery vixen.
I await your orders.
With that, he bowed out, sick of the sight of his own daughter.
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