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Subject: Er, this one. I don't know what happened to the last one. Author: Cirrus [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 14:08:10 01/12/03 Sun In reply to: × Oblivious × 's message, ".. ive arrived .." on 18:20:05 01/11/03 Sat won't dish the dirt with the rest of the girls/ Cirrus, arriving on the bittersweet wings of one thrust into a perpetual haze of fashionable delay, drew her head towards her chest and studied the patronizing neophyte with a hardened, discriminating gaze. "Er, hi." Among a number of ratty and subsequently unspeakable practices, the salutations of the vanilla unicorn had never been given with any particular presence of mind or skill. Her customary indifference and detachment when welcoming strangers seemed akin to her commonplace impetuous deportment, and this run was no exception. Now she leaned slightly nigh of her conveniently-present mate, her midnight-sky eyes harboring a discernable increase in what was the healthy level of suggested iniquity. "Bit of an influx of rude mares these days, huh?" Her repartee with distinctively malicious, though silver laughter rang through the murky periphery of her pupils. /that's why the lady is a tramp. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: Eyeroll. [feels sheepish without fancy layout-ness.* Must make me one, zozo! not to mention, show me how to use it.] Author: Lavaterra [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 17:00:20 01/12/03 Sun She notices Frozen Dream's jeering smile with a scowl, she was hardly in the mood to deal with pompous stallions. Had she hands she would wipe that silly grin off his face in a second. But besides being irritated, she was lazy. She barely bothered herself with grazing, let alone clobbering someone. She contents herself with a quite obvious yawn at Frozen Dreams, and a brief nod to the coal stallion-king.