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Date Posted: 17:30:03 02/18/05 Fri the 17h ditch warmblood trotted through the mist. lobes pinned against her nape and she released a screech unknown to the equine, or humans. dagger struck the air ahrshly and she watched the weaklings. wannabe darks claimin goody mares. ah the sight mad her puke. boa arched and ebony bod tensed ehr msucles. yes, he would be feared. she was not the devils son, but the daughter of lucifer. Though in no relation to the devil's other childern. sh ehad no siblings. flaming orbs waited to see a weak foal wander in, or a sickly old hag. none prevailed so she made off with a goody wench. ripping at it ahrshly she drank the blood, and chew on th skin gently. it was wodnerfult o her taste. many would have thoguht her and ugly hag. no no, she was beautiful and loked as if the devil had made her, which was true. well defined muscles and stregth barely matchable. barbs stained with blood as she wiated for another item of food to wander past [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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