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Date Posted: 20:07:13 08/05/03 Tue
Author: Tori
Subject: [ . Worried . ]
In reply to: . d0g . . s0ldiers . 's message, ". ShOw . . YoUrSeLf ." on 02:57:50 08/05/03 Tue

[ . Parking her son in the safety of a copse of trees with the admonition not to move, the golden mare set off determinedly towards her mate. Jaded orbs landed on the brute that obviously had her love worked up into such a tizzy. She vaguely recalled other instances when the mahogany stallion had made appearances in the Isle, and none of her recollections had a happy ending. Steeling her nerve with a backwards look at her semi-obedient prince, the palomino kept on her course until she drew even with Shazaam. A worried expression covered her facade, but she knew that Shazaam was well-equipped to drive the intruder from his home. Standing staunchly by his side, the golden beauty reflected a steady gaze at the other stallion, wondering why he didn't get the hint and find a mare of his own side to haunt. ]

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[> . BaCk . . OfF . -- . d0g . . s0ldiers ., 02:32:30 08/06/03 Wed [1]

Audditives are pressed back along finely chiselled head, he didn't want trouble but merely wanted to sought things out. It was obvious that she spoke the words he had wished to keep as a secret. He supposed that he couldn't keep it a secret for long.

A slight glance is made over towards the palomino mare and the young foal. These lights were obviously trying to drive him away but something inside him kept his limbs from moving, perhaps it was courage, determination or something else that he didn't know he even had.

Listen Shazaam, I'm not here to just play around. I think that it's about time that things were soughted out. Now you either let me pass or I guarrantee that a lot of bad things will happen over here.

A soft grin is placed upon his dark features, perhaps it was time to start up the rebellion and bring the next war. Yes, but then again he had nother things to think about. The stallion waits, hoping to hear the answer that he wanted, but then he glanced over to the young foal, maybe there was something else he could do.
I am a warrior, a blood thirsty beast by the name of Dog Soldiers. My curse is one only identified as Boar. My designated scars lay upon this bloody hide of Mahogan. My existence is only seen within the expanse of Death Valley. The section of my dwelling may be seen within the Dark Lands. Let my up most devotion go to the one by the calling of No One. Let these gremlins pay more respect to me than themselves, None.




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