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Subject: Dance of Death

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Sierra

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Date Posted: 15:27:55 03/16/05 Wed

There was nothing. Nothing but the spirit of a dark heart consumed by the depths of hell. Was she evil? Perhaps not, but she cared for no one, trusted no one, and loved no one. The black-chestnut vix moved into the land, crimson tassles flying behind her raven corpse. She slithered through the shadows like a snake, ready to strike at even the most feeble attempts to catch her by surprise.

She had left the lair of Essence for the time being. Perhaps one day she would return, but he had grown absent and seemingly deserted his mares. Sierra had loved the dark domain, but her own desires had carried her elsewhere.

The fierce brackish optics were shining with brilliant aggressiveness and coldness. She hated the world and its inhabitants. Sierra was a fighter, cursing the ones who granted her life, but now living to the fullest extent a tainted soul could ever possibly suffer.

Nares widened as she inhaled the scents of the terras. So many mares -so unaware -how pathetic. None would take advantage of her...she was prepared to defend herself, but perhaps if one could catch her eye...then maybe she would follow.

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Subject	Author	Date
Venom kills	Cobra	19:01:25 03/16/05 Wed
Dance of Death -- Sierra, 16:19:24 03/17/05 Thu Venom Kills -- Cobra, 20:05:54 03/17/05 Thu Dance of Death -- Sierra, 05:25:20 03/18/05 Fri Venom Kills -- Cobra, 14:23:21 03/18/05 Fri Dance of Death -- Sierra, 21:39:49 03/18/05 Fri Venom kills -- Cobra, 22:30:49 03/18/05 Fri I will go ahead and post there :) -- Sierra, 16:45:25 03/19/05 Sat