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Subject: -: mouthful of poison


Author:
aerial
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Date Posted: 13:10:09 12/21/02 Sat

i can't hear you scream
drowning so it seems
your mouth is full of poison

dark clouds loomed ominously overhead, and the air stank of rain unfallen. slowly, it began to drizzle, and from the abyss of night crept a figure new to these lands. her canvas was tainted of the darkest shades, and silver scrambled reckless across her withers and hindquaters, but the rain caused the steel to practically dissolve in to it's ebony surroudings. mischeif played across her features, and her finely dished pate, which betrayed her arabian blood, was tipped towards the ground in greetings to the domain she claimed as her new home.

"salutations inhabitants of evil valley. i am aerial..."

her gaze traversed across the other equine creatures, creating a list of small mental notes, for future referance. a smirk twitched on the corners of her pursed labrums, and she did not move, but remained statue still, curious to see if any would greet the newcomer.
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[> Subject: [inquisition] heh.. no one suspects the spanish inquisition!


Author:
Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 13:26:52 12/21/02 Sat
Frozen Dreams

Picking his way, in languid fashion, down the side of his little hill and it's poor damaged tree he came forward, the dusty hue of his coat speckled randomly with silver. He eyed her warily. Proud countenance set in face of her mischeivious expression. he dips his head grandly, with a show off flourish as he tosses his mane. Looking down at her he makes his introduction in friendly overtones, but the warmth of his eyes is lost, it wandered off somewhere and didn't come back. only emptyness shows there, an emptyness emphasized by the cocky twinkle.

Afternoon, phina, Welcome to Evil Valley. Most assuredly you'll be acquianted with the King nd Queen soon, but for now, I am Frozen Dreams.

he didn't outright as her name, but the question was implied. he stood back, tall, unwavering. seemingly oblivious to the horrible weather. tail swishing idly against his flanks

f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude




[> Subject: -: mouthful of poison


Author:
aerial
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Date Posted: 13:54:16 12/21/02 Sat
i can't hear you scream
drowning so it seems
your mouth is full of poison

a coy look played in the eyes of the caliginous female, and she took a step closer to the male, nostrils fluttering, exposing the crimson linging of her nasal paasage as she inhaled his musky cologne, hugging it against her grey matter, for future referance. her finely-dished pate was tipped towards the earth once more, and her silver-streaked aigrette brushed against her hocks in a most feline manner. what have we here? he seems sure of himself. she chuckled inwardly, never questioning that she could best him in battle. her zenith raised towards the heavens, and her eyes screamed defiance. after what seemed like an eternity, she replied, her tones vaguely seductive at utterly teasing.

and i am aerial. tell me, frozen dreams, what is it that makes you so self assured?

she could stop the question from rolling off her tongue and sliding past her labrums. hmm, i'm going to get myself exiled if he's anyone important. she gave a shrug, not really caring. if they didn't like her, fine. she wouldn't change for them.

a e r i a l
mouthful of poison

[> Subject: [o the vain and the way they act]


Author:
Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 14:10:20 12/21/02 Sat
Frozen Dreams

Taken slightly aback by her indifferent nature he responded automatically by narrowing his eyes, contemplating once again her thought process. deranged? he considered the idea, more likely just bold. vain. definitely bold. his temper flared. and so did his confusio, which in turn fed his anger. polished flint was raised and struck into the soil, once, grinding its way through the turf. he suppresed the anger, his eyes blazed like the lightning that was even now stepping out of it's dark home in the sky. He managed, however to keep the quaver from his voice.

well, aeriel.

he chose his words carefully, fitting them into his icy tones.

perhaps you'd like to find out?

 he ruffled his mane, needing something to outlet his temper. remembering she was new here, that he was supposed to be the welcomer, he shouldn't let the personality clash get to him.. but there was something else. that tone of voice she used.. he rattled himself mentally. shrugging aside all thought in an attempt to quiet his buzzing nerves.

f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude





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