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Subject: [tut tut]

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Frozen Dreams

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Date Posted: 14:45:03 01/10/03 Fri
In reply to: .:.g.u.i.l.t.:.t.r.i.p.:. 's message, "-jumps around and points at her post- Solidity....aerial...hello? i wrote this whole long thing, i demand u reply :-p" on 11:47:04 01/03/03 Fri

The abrasive stallion imposed himself. he had sensed the batle only moments before and had taken the remaining lapse in time before coming to his senses. he was supposed to be a model of authority, it was within his credo to stamp out the petty fights that started between the members of the valley's extended family. a swift gait brought him over the small rise and his eyes alighted on the scene before him. three mares. two locked in battle and the third looked on with misplaced amusment to the scuffle. as he beheld the situation and weighed the odds and consequences and strengths in his mind he leaped forward. lunging toward the pair before his hind limbs even made their mark upon the ground. he launched himself between them, a dusty canonball with black flame streaming from rear and neck. twin occulars displayed mettled intolerance and a superior glint. his intrusion was authoritative and his actions decisive, leaving no room for questions, or buts. as he slid himself between the mares he spun neatly on his foreleg slamming hocks toward the breastplate of the more unfamiliar of the two. forcing his weight sideways he subsequently blocked the callous femm from her opponent. as he performed the action his regal crania swung toward the second of the two. displeasure showed in the flame of malice that illumintaed his stare. he let a snort and a low-pitched guttural vibration of the vocal cords, as close as the equine oculd come to an authentic growl. quite clearly but unvoiced he stated what do you think you're doing?
the arrogant stallion pivotted again, standing at a right angle to the broken lkine of the female's forms displeasure contorted the features of the Gamma stallion and he tossed his mane as he raised cerebrum to dominant posture. his poise and presence were pointedly threatening and the words that slipped his labrums were heavy. they were directed first toward the vixen guilt trip.

guilt trip? I would like to say that i am heartily displeased. and i would like to recommend that if you are so intent on fighting that you take a trip to the academy?

these last words were uttered with a sidelong glance at the both of them, hinting that the comment was directed to both. he turned a malicious pallet to the other now, and in the same heavily intoned voice he continued icily

and i know, aerial how fond you are of the recreational activity. why not show your friend here the academy?

his phrasing was short and concise he left the impression that none of this was suggestion and all command. he had stepped in, he was taking control of the situation. yet through all his enraged action and voicing the suggestion of amusement lingered behind his eyes and caused his smirk to twist itself oddly. as an afterthought he turned his ebony lamps on Sodality and nodded a greeting her way beofre returning his shifting eyes to the battle-inclined mares whose path he blocked.

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aerial
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Date Posted: 16:11:40 01/10/03 Fri

with her muscles tensed and her form prepared to leap, she couldn't stop the stinge of shock as the gamma male made his way between the quarreling females, hitting guilt trip out of the way before she got a chance to hit aerial. she knew he'd likely picked her to stirke out at because she was the one in action, but something in the back of her mind laughingly commented that it was because he was afraid of her. she knew that wouldn't be far from true. a smug look raced quickly over her features as she heard frozen dreams tell guilt trip she should join the academy. the academy. her academy. aerial was headmaster there, alongside frozen dreams, and her word reigned supreme. with a grin, she dipped her pate slightly, yet the mocking look in her eyes showed that she did it not in respect, but because she'd decided to atleast feign gratitude to the gamma male. her aigrette resorted to oscillating in its lazy, oddly coy manner, and she stepped closer to him, her moves, as always, seductively feline. her tantalizing perfume encompassing them both, and her teacup dial brushed past his neck, a mischevious glint creeping in to her eyes. her words were whispered to him gently, and she managed to stifle the desire to speak them with sarcasm.

as you say, sir.

with that her hindquaters brushed his lightly, and she shifted, moving away, gazing back over her should in a picturesque motion, her pate tipping, accenting her sublime features. at last she gazed towards guilt trip, her look scorning and serious. her dial notioned for the lesser female to follow aerial, and they set off to the academy.