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Subject: A filly walks into the clearing


Author:
Rivers Edge
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Date Posted: 13:14:47 12/24/02 Tue
 Will someone be my parents and may I live here?
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[> Subject: [hello there..]


Author:
Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 14:16:22 12/24/02 Tue
Frozen Dreams

The arrogant stallion was definitely not the paternal type, but he ha d asoft spot for orphaned children. not that hr would ever admit it, in any way shape or form. but he couldn't help but approach the little creature. His appearance wasn't very comforting, in the usual sense of the word as the look in his eyes suggested he was ready to stomp over everything and anything in his path, despite the annoying handicap for which he waited on the healer. His dominant posture and cool indifference marked first impressions and he looked down upon the little filly. He examined her a long time, drawing out the moment. it was obvious she was lost, didn't know what to do with herself for the most part, finally he gave into himself and dropped his pate to level with hers, gazing into her eyes.

you are more than welcome to stay here, little filly. My name is Frozen Dreams. And after we introduce you to the King, I'm sure that one of our number would be overjoyed to take you in.

his voice had a surprising softness that as of yet had not surfaced in him. gesturing with his head toward the dark toned equine form of the Evil King, he stood back abit, indicating the filly to precede him.


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









[> Subject: The Filly Looks At The Stallion


Author:
Rivers Edge
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Date Posted: 14:48:48 12/24/02 Tue
The filly smiled wickedly and follows the stallion.
[> Subject: [ Um, no. ]


Author:
Psyche
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Date Posted: 14:58:25 12/24/02 Tue
Ugh. Psyche was unable to repress the wave of utter distaste the appearance of this creature provoked. It was fascinatingly naive how it displayed its own weakness. She hated it.

She insinuated herself at the filly's side, a saccharine smile unable to conquer the masochistic hatred in her dark eyes. "No, you can't stay here. Well, you can, but you'll probably suffer the same fate as the rest of them." She heaved an impressively pseudo and melodramatic sigh and fluttered her new smile.
[> Subject: leave the filly alone


Author:
example of death
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Date Posted: 15:09:54 12/24/02 Tue
stallion stands between the filly and the other his slender arab form seperating(sp?)them If she wants to stay let her and I will watch ov'r her
[> Subject: [ Excuse me? ]


Author:
Psyche
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Date Posted: 15:14:05 12/24/02 Tue
Turning, the wiry filly set her venomous smile on the obnoxious stallion who had accosted her. "Make me."
[> Subject: bring it he says with a smile


Author:
example of death
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Date Posted: 15:16:05 12/24/02 Tue
the stallion's muscles ripple with rage
[> Subject: [ Are you serious? ]


Author:
Psyche
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Date Posted: 15:24:09 12/24/02 Tue
Another wave of sardonic laughter threatened to shatter her well-cultivated deadpan. But Psyche played the chesire cat and sustained her cruel, engimatic grin. "I'm not interested in fighting you physically, you idiot. Obviously, you'd win. You're a full-grown stallion, whereas I'm barely seven months old. I'm insulted that you'd think I'd actually be dumb enough to dig myself into that particular hole."

"I'd much prefer an intellectual challenge. But you're no fun. You'd be too easy to beat. Any stallion who possesses the stupidity to attack a filly who also happens to be one of the two Evil princesses is certainly not worth my time. You'd be shooting youself in the foot by hitting me, you know."

"But go ahead." The poisoned smile intensified upon her hybrid countenance. "Do it. I know plenty of healers and my sister's friends with a few dragons. I've got my sources."
[> Subject: [enough is enough]


Author:
Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 16:41:35 12/24/02 Tue
Frozen Dreams

The dausty form integrated himself again and trumpted a loud warning, shooting first a tempered glance at Example of Death his eyes narrow to slits and he hisses through his teeth.

Who do you think you are? to attack a child? and Malussinn's daughter no less! are you brainless?

he stamps his foot, regrest it and once again lifts the broken limb above the ground. before turning to Psyche. his tone a little softer now, but the owrds no less distinct

<Psyche, it is not your place to decide if she will stay, and I'm sure that she can decide for herlsef if she wishes to reside here. the rest is up to your father.

he stands between Psyche and Example of Death, switching his dark gaze from the one to the other.
f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude










[> Subject: \./ .insidious. .shade. \./


Author:
Malussinn
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Date Posted: 16:45:05 12/24/02 Tue
"Indeed you have your resources, Psyche," the father and King informed her coldly as he stepped to her side. "But you also have a father - a father who is very much angered by your manners." Lowering his dish-plated visage to the filly's level, his voice lowered to a deadly whisper. "And just maybe I should request this stallion to teach you a lesson. No daughter of mine will wave her position around like a banner; not while I live."
[> [> Subject: [ Angry ]


Author:
Psyche
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Date Posted: 17:00:29 12/24/02 Tue
Psyche regarded her professed father with eyes of steel. At that moment she hated everything.

"Fine." She spoke quietly, dangerously. Her acid expression had closed off once more. "Fine."

As she turned to go, the intensity of her anger became unbearable. She had to let it out. "Kill me off then, Malussinn," She hissed, "Maybe Evil was right about me in the beginning."
[> Subject: [life as we know it]


Author:
Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 16:49:13 12/24/02 Tue
Frozen Dreams

Relegating control of the situation to his King Frozen Dreams falls back to the side of the orphaned filly, shifting his glance from the two seething equine forms to hers. perhaps he was trying to gauge how she felt? it wasn't very possible to decide. he definitely wouldn't have recognized any feeling she could possibly portray toward the situation, but look her over he did.
Satisfied for the moment he turned back to the situation at hand. fixing his arrogant stare on the other three creatures.

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










[> Subject: \./ .insidious. .shade. \./


Author:
Malussinn
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Date Posted: 10:04:24 12/25/02 Wed
He blinked once, slowly with a sudden suppression of emotion. "Do you think he was right, Psyche? Should I really kill you?" Void of emotion, he might as well have been asking her the time. "It could be," he mused aloud, "that the only reason why Evil is right is because you're making it so. But... no, perhaps you were born rotten and I should kill you off and then try again with another." Nothing of the princess's actions and words seemed to faze the black steed. They were simply... curious to him.
[> Subject: [Perhaps an odd time to pop up - I'm gonna try past-tense]


Author:
Carinosa
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Date Posted: 06:02:03 12/26/02 Thu
Finally when she’d thought she had settled down, the young mare looked up to see the clash of words between the gathering. Having no desire to feel the wrath of the king or his daughter, she started to plod off before realizing that there was nothing else to do. A lifeless expression in her usually shining eyes, Carinosa turned and watched silently.
[> Subject: [boxes]


Author:
Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 08:29:21 12/26/02 Thu
Frozen Dreams

catching site of Carinosa a little off to the side, he shifted his weight, putting the other filly into her line of vision. he wasn't sure this was such a good environment for a child, especially one so recently arrived, and for the moment Malussinn was otherwise ocupied, so perhaps Carinosa would know what to do with her? For the first time since his arrival he wwas completely clueless. and his eyes held sympathy for the child, all alone, and there was a hint of a please lurking in the depths.


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









[> Subject: \./ .insidious. .shade. \./


Author:
Malussinn
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Date Posted: 09:18:41 12/26/02 Thu
Abruptly he noticed the reactions of both Frozen Dreams, Carinosa... and was sharply reminded that there was a filly, orphaned no less, in their midst. And so, he withdrew smoothly from the arguement with a small smile for his daughter.

"Why don't you go talk to your mother?"

Now he turned physically away from the hateful filly, his glance sliding over the others gathered, an expression of profound weariness entering his eyes as he became full released from Psyche's glare. "My apologies..." he murmured, taking an involuntary step towards them - then halting. Shaking his head roughly, he managed a bright-ish smile.

"Very well." His gaze journeyed to the filly, and winced unconsciously away before returning. "What is your name, young one?" He asked kindly, though his heart was still beating a rhythm of increasing sadness and anger.


[OOC- Out of pure curiousity: is Rivers Edge still here?]
[> Subject: [OOC: heh.. i'm not sure, she hasn't said anything in a while]


Author:
Faith
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Date Posted: 15:08:12 12/26/02 Thu
[> Subject: I am here


Author:
Rivers Edge
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Date Posted: 17:15:50 12/26/02 Thu
I can live some where else if I cause that much Trouble.
[> Subject: \./ .insidious .shade. \./


Author:
Malussinn
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Date Posted: 17:29:09 12/26/02 Thu
"No, no." Firmly he shook his head, refusing to glance in the direction of his opinionated daughter. "You are welcome here, if you wish to stay. I'm sure we can find parents for you. And if not, you can still live here."
[> Subject: I would Like To Stay


Author:
Rivers Edge
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Date Posted: 20:20:14 12/26/02 Thu
Your daughter was part right though I am not acting like my evil self. I am truely evil but I don't show it sometimes, But I will stay.
[> Subject: \./ .insidious. .shade. \./


Author:
Malussinn
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Date Posted: 08:52:47 12/27/02 Fri
An eyebrow would have raised, except for the inconvenience of not possessing the necessary facial hair. Nevertheless, the black King succeeded in expressing at least some of what the eyebrow could have. "Very well..." is all he said, turning to glance questioningly at Carinosa and Frozen Dreams. "Do either of you think there is someone in the territory who could take charge of this filly?"
[> Subject: no html. because i'm lazy.


Author:
Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 09:31:16 12/27/02 Fri
Nodding his arrogant head Frozen Dreams volunteers a name and some news..

Aerial is returning, Malussinn. I believe she would love to adopt the child.

he shrugged his forelock away from deep lamps and looked down at the filly at his side. as if asking her if this would suit.
[> Subject: \./ .insidious. .shade. \./


Author:
Malussinn
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Date Posted: 10:25:51 12/27/02 Fri
"Fine." His gaze once again fell upon the filly. "When Aerial returns we will ask her."

[And I would continue, but I can't think of anything else to say. *Shrugs helplessly*]
[> Subject: Good, go respond to Cirrus in the ball before the damned post gets archived. Or I'll pull another Nia and not respond to..um, YEAH.


Author:
Zoe
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Date Posted: 10:39:20 12/27/02 Fri
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