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Date Posted: 19:55:45 06/09/03 Mon
Author: Nevermore
Subject: ||Never Say Never||
In reply to: Nevermore 's message, "|Never Say Never||" on 21:04:02 06/08/03 Sun

Dark cranium turns, providing a more flattering view of the handsome brute, steel in hue. Dark eyes inspect une femme with caution, ebony nasals flaring, inhaling her scent. As sudden as it rose his concious fades, dark eyes soften, smiling in absence of human lips and meeting hers with a gracious dip of his nobal head, spilling more unbothered black strands in front of his features. Bonjour Mademoiselle, I'm Nevermore, thank yo for your greeting His reply pouring from him as if he was speaking with all his heart, I was intrested in residing in your paradiscal home

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[> Message in a Bottle -- SilverStar, 21:30:41 06/09/03 Mon [1]

A filly, almost a mare, flinty hooves flying along the ground effortlessly in a smooth rhythmic canter, far swifter and more beautiful than any wind, though this is as though walking to the femme, flys by, not noticing the two equines until she passes them. Whirling gracefully, fiery dark eyes sparkling with joy in her light run, she slows to a brisk trot, her raven tresses lifting in the breeze, showing off her proud crest as her cloudy midnight legs lift and fall. Her brilliant silver coat shines brightly in the golden sun as she tosses her delicately dished silver face with its snowy thin stripe, its velveteen dusky muzzle pointing slightly toward the sky. A clear, wild silvery voice rings out from her, saying ~~Hello! I'm sorry, I was just running for a bit...I didn't mean to be rude.~~ She falters, beautiful head held high, hoping she doesn't get in trouble for running through a territory not her own.

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