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Subject: . short and...sweet . Author: × Oblivious × [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 20:23:32 01/11/03 Sat In reply to: × Oblivious × 's message, ".. ive arrived .." on 18:20:05 01/11/03 Sat × Y O U × × w I S H × - Addresses the pair of unpretentious mares with approximately equivalent amounts of lack of esteem, simply disregarding them. She witnesses their salutations, yet doesn’t inconvenience herself with responding, absorbed in the male occupying her time so conceitedly. If they took offense, too bad, so sad, pleasing the universal population, or any for that matter, was not on her agenda for the day. Or decade. - †No prisoners† [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: longish.. but should be short. Author: Frozen Dreams [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 08:57:03 01/12/03 Sun Frozen Dreams cocked an aud in the direction of Lavaterra and Ravenaa Duska. he offers neither a greeting or any other acknowledgment of their presence. he was much too occupied with the one before him. immediately his senses picked up on the subtly hidden insult and mentally he narrowed his eyes, curled back his lips. but physically he maintained the expression of cool amusement he already wore. his occuli dilate imperceptibly as he turns inward, drawing out the thoughts that fill the heavy silence as it descends. speak for yourself? she inults me. blatantly on her arrival. a curious halfgrin escaped his conscious barrier and snaked across his features. not usually such a good move.. but here. now. for me. it means one more voice to lend to our complaint. retreating from his cathedrals of thought he eyed the newer mare once more. ebony occuli glint with setting light as he languidly stretches his neck to encompass the other mares in his scope. privacy was requisite so for the moment he proceeded to drop a smile their way and bob his head in greeting. impatience hung in the air about him as he ran through the formalities. he shifted his mass more comfortably on three muscled appendages before striking the fourth into the earth. scraping at the frost. dismissing his angst as it built up. with a cocky toss of the forelock intruding on his vision he placidly ignored the newcomer momentarily, aware that her malevolent gaze had last rested within his own midnight lamps and sure that such a dismissal would not be welcomed openly. he spoke instead to the other femmes. Ravenna casting her introduction and Lavaterra looking quite sulky and withdrawn. in his smooth flow of words he invited them both within the circle of conversation. Ravenna, Lavaterra. I'm sure that for your patiente oblivious will greet you both cordially. is that not so? tossing these last words over his shoulder at the nigrescent creature a small smirk developped upon his conceited mug. for had she planned on simply exiting for his disdain she was now trapped to converse with the pleasant formalities. the arrogant stallion would have grasped out for a bag of popcorn in interest of what would follow, for he had developped wuite an intent in watching the sultry rebellious phina. as it was his pallet expressed cruel amusement and his poise reflected self-confidence and the overbaring of conceit.