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Date Posted: 13:10:08 12/11/03 Thu
Author: Remnant of a Dream
Subject: -hearts afire-

The bay femmora entered the Isle, her mahogany pelt covered in a thin sheen of sweet. Her ebony tassels clung to this damp backdrop, sticking in curlicues along her curved neck. Blazed features turned from side to side to scan the territory as her dark eyes narrowed. It was true. The Evils had renewed their attack only this time, they had chosen sacred land on which to wage their war. Fury boiled within her, warming her pelt even more than the glaring sun. Her banner slapped against her flanks in ire, whipcords occasionally clinging to her haunches. Tossing her head, she emitted a piercing cry for anyone to answer. The mare required orders or an opponent, whichever came first.

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[> \the last wild/ -- Final Frontier, 22:46:11 12/11/03 Thu [1]

\the paint makes an entrance, his coat loud though his voice is unheard. patchworked pelt makes its way across the pale sands and he joins his mate. offering a slight nuzzle, he echoes her cry with a deeper one of his own/

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