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Date Posted: 15:34:19 05/07/03 Wed
Author: Fallen Saviour
Subject: +You keep comin' back for more+

+Warlock paces around the terra boredly, even though major changes had come about. Endless chasms looked about for no particular reason. He halts for a moment, zenith held high, nares flaring as he takes in the scents of the land once more. Finding nothing of interest, he shakes his crown and sighs.+


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[> ~The Sinner~ -- Deadly Sins, 16:06:40 05/08/03 Thu

:: the black sees his friend and back up lead stallion looking bored and trots over to him, you can see that he was even more evil then when they first met. He face expressionless and his black eyes go smokey::

You did good here while I was gone, friend, but I had to get back I couldn't find my mother, I heard my father finally killed her, well she's not suffering anymore. Anyway I'm back for good now and I see nothing big happen since I left. I heard you were sneak to the light side, well I'm glad you are back.

::you couldn't see if he was happy or sad about his mother death for no expression was shown on his face, but he shivers slightly when he says light side::

well hows it been going since I left?

::looks around to see if anyone came into the desert as he waits for him to speak::


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[> [> .\Innocent Enough/. -- Seduk, 16:56:01 05/09/03 Fri

.\Femmora traverses to thee hessians, daggers striking thee terra firma with a lyrical vocal, spanish I believe, long proud tressles spread 'hind her appendages as thee graceful mistress locomotes to thee brutes, high pitched vocals errupt from thee once silent filla, tossing majestic dial to thee sky, beside thee dame clambered a young stallion, Devy His Alias Be in Case Any Forgot, thee heir to all greatness, dame haults horizontally to thee tyrants, thee youth striding easily to a hault as well, his ebonite pelt glistening from a thunder storm from where they had travelled, his chasms now thee hue o'silvern as his dames be, high strung if i may interrupt, his ego is developed, thee stud gazes 'round thee terra boredly, banner and tressle now luster thee hue o'indigo, a trait inheritated from thee colts grandsire that is, thee pair glance to thee stallions, waiting for thee appalause o'thee vallant entrada, come on, clap for mommy, thee bruja speaks/. Salutations Lord Sins, good to be in yer presence once again under yee monarchy, I believe yee have failed to make aquitance with my bairn, Devy, M'lord, I have also come up with many ideas for thee terrain...if yee will bare to obsorb my vocation../.

((back!))


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[> [> .\Innocent Enough/. -- Seduk, 16:57:15 05/09/03 Fri

.\Femmora traverses to thee hessians, daggers striking thee terra firma with a lyrical vocal, spanish I believe, long proud tressles spread 'hind her appendages as thee graceful mistress locomotes to thee brutes, high pitched vocals errupt from thee once silent filla, tossing majestic dial to thee sky, beside thee dame clambered a young stallion, Devy His Alias Be in Case Any Forgot, thee heir to all greatness, dame haults horizontally to thee tyrants, thee youth striding easily to a hault as well, his ebonite pelt glistening from a thunder storm from where they had travelled, his chasms now thee hue o'silvern as his dames be, high strung if i may interrupt, his ego is developed, thee stud gazes 'round thee terra boredly, banner and tressle now luster thee hue o'indigo, a trait inheritated from thee colts grandsire that is, thee pair glance to thee stallions, waiting for thee appalause o'thee vallant entrada, come on, clap for mommy, thee bruja speaks/. Salutations Lord Sins, good to be in yer presence once again under yee monarchy, I believe yee have failed to make aquitance with my bairn, Devy, M'lord, I have also come up with many ideas for thee terrain...if yee will bare to obsorb my vocation../.

((back!))


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