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Subject: †. Bite Me .† Author: †. Spawn .† [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 17:33:13 01/14/03 Tue In reply to: †. Spawn .† 's message, "- Who is Truely Dark? -" on 17:18:21 01/13/03 Mon I went to heaven and they clipped my wings And once again the mare decides to put up a fight. I could only think to myself how stupid she was. I hadn't even done anything but take a few bites of grass and the mare blows her top. Horns remain sleeping as though they would never arise. Enamels seen clearly from parted laburnums. If this wrench thinks I'm so ignorant, then maybe she should just battle to prove who is better. I could almost laugh at the thought of me battling her. It would be one sided and I would surly win. I compare myself to her, I was a lot taller and stronger then she. Male equine were made for battling, its part of their everyday routine. On the other hand females aren't quite made for battling only mainly for childbearing which didn't give them any advantage. Which if you add it up gives me the advantage. Nares quiver with the scent of the bruja. Appendages remain at sides and jugular is well protected. This mare had no way of surprising me. I would not attack her either, I had done nothing wrong for anyone to think of hurting me. It would be her fault if she decided to battle him, it would be her fault when she has to go limp away. It was her choice and I will take which ever one she makes. I went to Hell and they'd thought I take over [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: ~sorry if this posts a bit duller, sleepy~~ Author: Black Thunder [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 17:48:54 01/14/03 Tue Flint paws the ground as she sizes him up it was obvious he doubted her fighting abilitys, well i'll show him better, flicking her tail with irratation she thinks then after a moments hesitation "go away, before i send you running home like a little colt" each word drips with wicked sarcasm