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Date Posted: 17:32:44 11/26/03 Wed
Author: Fire Cry
Subject: \|/Fire and Blood I thirst for\|/
In reply to: Fire Cry 's message, "\|/Here I am, Daughter\|/" on 17:39:47 11/25/03 Tue

Skull swiftly moves downward as she made for his vein o' life and rams with force into her jaw. Force o' thunder an' speed o' lightning comes upon him in rage. Sizzling rocks o' his fronts search for flesh as so do his fangs. Acid blood drips from maw again as he moves his head above her and hinds lurch him into her. All the while he was forced to fight another battle within.

The neutral steed locked in the caverns o' the soul reflected upon the images. Flames. Firelight. My precious ones... Dark warrior on the outside thunders a deafening cry, hoping to knock his opponent senseless or deaf whilst thrashing at her and lurching his fangs for flesh.

Wicked features show amusement. "I am not your father." He stated in a voice like that of a serpent in-between his attacks. "And this is the fairest I've ever fought." Lightning flashes above and his grin drips with blood.

(Lame post, in a hurry.)

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[> [: Fire Daggers -- Firelight, 19:45:28 11/27/03 Thu [1]

She feels his jaw slam into her muzzle, but still she forces her own fangs upward towards his vein. She feels the his hooves scratch at her front, nothing that won't heal. His own ivories rake her shoulder and she jerks back her skull, hoping to take flesh with her. As he pushes his frame into her own slim lean one, she moves.
As he thunders outloud, she lays her towers further against her skull. The bloodwrath has come upon the fire painted beauty. She feels none of the pain, nor hears nothing but her own steady breathing, and the pouding of the blood through his veins. As he pushes to crape her and bite at her pelt she swings her body into his. And pushes up on hinds to scrape with her own daggers at his chest. Crown is tucked low to protect the vein of life.

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