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Subject: [inquisition] heh.. no one suspects the spanish inquisition!

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Date Posted: 18:45:45 01/11/03 Sat
In reply to: � Oblivious � 's message, ".. ive arrived .." on 18:20:05 01/11/03 Sat

The abrasive stallion really hasn't a care to the fact that his player is too lazy to finish his layout. he presses toward the stranger with an arrogant aura and undaunted footsteps, neck arched, each sinew etched majestically under his sleek beige coat. snowflakes fall around him and land on his back. not even the added water of melted snow seems to have an effect upon the dusty texture of his hide. ebony occulli lock into those of the newcomer with disdainful impassivity ggilded with a degree of malice. he imposes himself authoritatively invading personal space and making it known that he is indeed better than you are. his head bobs a mere inch in guise of polite greeting as his eyes rake uncerimoniously over the other's form. with disdain dismissal they return to the eyes of the strange femm. he voices a greeting, monotone edged with an undertone of dominance. as his words preach to the wind he allows himself a more thorough examination, and despite the impression etched into his flawless features he is quite impressed.

welcome to Evil Valley. he gentler side of evil.

his second statement ius uttered at half picth and with a hint of sarcasm, with a snarl embedded upon his labrums. as he stares down at the atrager he weighs possibilities quickly within his mind. pros and cons. and carefully pieces together a small proclamation as he awaits the end of silence for her response, he revles in the formalities, no matter their boring nature. for they suited his vain persona and set him higher upon his pedestal.

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Author: Ravenna Duska [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 19:17:02 01/11/03 Sat 'pon hooves of onyx the roan-hued bruja ambles t'ward the two, one she knows, one she doesn't. Her function is made apparent as she greets the newcomer ^Welcome to Evil Valley^