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Subject: at a loss

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Frozen Dreams

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Date Posted: 16:59:31 01/01/03 Wed
In reply to: Seductress of the Storm 's message, "Beware the Raging Storm" on 19:12:07 12/31/02 Tue

Frozen Dreams realises he's been renegging from his self appointed duties of late and slouches forward. sulkily. his proud head held even higher than normal. he looked down at the new mare, raked his ebony lamps across her form, then moved around the circle, from Carinosa to Jinrai, his eyes were drawn as always to the brand on her shoulder, but was forced away again, to look into her eyes with his cold stare before he turned from her in indifference and alighted his gaze once again upon the stranger figure of the new mare. a nod expressed his greeting, unveiled that he was not impolite. but his tone was flat and expressionless. and his perched gaze once again flew loose as he spoke, as if their attention could not be held here.

You've met Jinrai and Carinosa i see, I am Frozen Dreams. trust that you will be welcomed here, and I'm sure our esteemed King will greet you shortly.

as he concluded he shook himself with a flourish, sending the white powder that had gathered over his whithers back into the air. uncovering a dusty beige hide, his mustang colouring that contradicted the arabian fixture of his dial.

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[> Subject: Beware the Raging Storm
Author: Seductress of the Storm [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 19:47:27 01/01/03 Wed nods to the curious stallion Thank you for the greeting her eyes examine the stallion further. He is arrogant, she can tell that easily. Normally she would despise such a brute but somehow she could't find it within her