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Date Posted: 16:04:56 11/23/03 Sun
Author: Kissin' Death
Subject: XoXoXo's Have Got Nothin' On Her
In reply to: Dagger's Rebellion 's message, "Rebel the Fright" on 18:55:23 11/18/03 Tue

((ok I hope my tags are closed this time, if not, I'm sorry.))

~~Xs and Os Have Got Nothing On Her~~
	The fire touched mare smiled grimly as she felt a dager peirce the other fae's side. She spun fast, as soon as she felt her hoof make a contact. Ivory locked into her shoulder and she bit a cry of pain. Didn't turn fast enough. She chided herself. She looked over in toome to see the fae broing erslef upo to the air and then aim. She too reared, daggers aiming and clawing at the other vixen.
	.cursed. .Kissin� Death. .label. .Kiss. .genre. .Demoness. .stained. .Chestnut. .marks. .Blaze. .winters. .4. .class. .Arab. .heart. .Evil. .domicile. .Infinite Valley. .importance. .Lead.
	.fa�ade. .Copper color with a blaze. Her mane and tail are like spilled fire. Emerald eyes are usually always cold or filled with malice. .traits. .This one is a spitfire. Cruel and cold hearted. She has no tolerance for pushy stallions or mares who think they can outrank her. Very wise and can be quite overpowering at times. Not afraid of a challenge or a fight, very brave. Loves to run and is quite fast. .days gone by. .She has lived a normal life. Though her parents died at an early age, she was old enough to take care of herself. .brood. .None. .b� loved. .None. .allies. .Midnight Sun. : .Voodoo Dancer. : .Disturbed. : .DuneStone. .loathed. .Calypso.

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[> ...serpentine... -- ...venom..., 17:48:32 11/23/03 Sun [1]

...as the serpent...

...the 'ess of a dying twilight chuckled,did innocent little faith's wonderer think she couldn't hear the messages also? she bared her fangs at the other,a low growl rumbling in her throat. suddenly her jaws snapped together,a kind of fire smouldering in her deep eyes. she stared at fw,the pompous windbag,with the deepest kind of hatred anyone could muster."think again,faithy. il eft your useless little immortals for the darks. you have absolutely no control over me anymore. i never liked you anyway. waving around your position like a flag,flaunting it."she slapped her spiked tail against the ground,causing a small tremor to shake the ground. she stared down the two small pernese dragons with contempt,if they though they were so powerful,why not fight?...

...serpentine...
...VeNoM...

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