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Subject: -dancing in the light of dawn-

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Frozen Dreams

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Date Posted: 19:44:50 12/21/02 Sat
In reply to: aerial 's message, "-: mouthful of poison ((frozen dreams))" on 18:54:06 12/21/02 Sat

Frozen Dreams
He tasted blood, something was broken, she hit hard that one. and he reared back only slightly as she cleared pst him. not a nice little girl. and what's that she says? words. distractions.
he took her words in, absorbed them like a sponge, it took only a fraction of a fraction of time for him to register. he wasn't a simpleton. he could multi-task. it was perfect: he came forward again, rearing again, fore-legs pounding hard on the soft flesh of her side. he could hold the position for quite a while, as when he came down he could rest his weight against her and push back, pounding once more. he tilted his head and called into the wind. the laughter was evident. he spun back, pivoting on right hind-leg. landing parallel to her, this left his face once again open to attack but he didn't plan to be there long, he locked eyes with her, drawing her in. his grin was echoed in his stance and he shook free a few droplets of blood from his muzzle.

I accept, little friend.

precarious it was. precariously he stood. dangerous ground.
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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aerial
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Date Posted: 19:52:29 12/21/02 Sat

i can't stand my laughter as they cry

she watched as he reared, dismayed to see her distraction did not work as well as she'd planned. but it did give her that split second she'd needed. she felt a pain rush through her side as her attacked her, and she shifted her mass quickly, while he was still rearing. her hindlimbs shot out, ebony diamonds looking to slam against his unprotected underbelly. he would most likely stagger back, at which point she could buck again, to hit his face once more, or possibly his chest, which would knock the wind out of him. who knows, she could hit nothing. the pain in her side was dulled by the rush of adrenaline, and she slipped in to a daze for a split second. his words snapped her back to reality. uh oh... now she had to win. she had no intentions of giving this brute a foal, but everyone intentiosn of gaining that gamma position... come on aerial, you can do it...

a e r i a l
hush x wicca
mouthful of poison

my soul brings tears to angelic eyes