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Date Posted: 10:39:40 12/18/04 Sat In reply to: † Nemesis † 's message, "† Escape is |Futile|" on 22:10:25 12/17/04 Fri as she saw the nip coming for her haunches her hind quarters danced away leaving him to nip thin air, placid steps were taking in the form of a walk every step long and graceful though not thought about, harsh mocha pools centered themselves in amongst the darkness, crown tossed in pure annoyance to the flying beasts, pelt full of scars still shimmered slightly, her hind leg mauled by a gash from the hock down, though she didnt limp at all pain was nothing to her anylonger blood dripping from it as the wound opened [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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