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Date Posted: 19:16:26 12/09/03 Tue
Author: DOT
Subject: Time's only Mistress
In reply to: DOT 's message, "ime's only Mistress (SHAZ, KISS, WHOEVER ELSE)" on 15:30:25 12/07/03 Sun

Thankful for his quick retreat, she shot him a momentary look of thanks, no time for an explaination, but she would aid him later, pleasentries could wait, now was definately not the time. Tucking her ash tinted mug to her chest, the sterling queen arched her drest, protecting her delicate jugular as she backed up several steps on dainty diamonds, half-rearing, onyx fore daggers slashing at her opponent. Here was a beast free of spirit and of mind, a swift eagle to wild to be chained. Here was life.

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[> XoXoXos Have Got Nothing On Her -- Kissin' Death, 20:59:56 12/11/03 Thu [1]

The fire kissed fatale ducked, her head coming extremly close to those murderous daggers. A well aimed hit slashed across her cheek, leaving a long and shallow gash that bled freely. Snorting, the mare dropped to all fours. Shaking sweat from her neck, and removing sweat soaked tresses from her orbs. Looking intently at the other that had dared enter the fight she felt a flair fo remebrence. You look familiar. Have I threatened you before? SHe eyed the other before lunging in at the other fae, her ivories bared, snapping at delicate flesh of the underbelly.
((EEk sorry I have been soo inactive. Been extremly busy with fianls, track, and what not. I am also sorry about your grandmother, I forgot to add that in my last post. :( ))

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