�...Blinding...� -- Paradise Isle

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Date Posted: 18:43:42 04/11/03 Fri
Author: Sunny
Subject: �...Blinding...�

Flame-kissed fatale returns once more at four rhythm cadence. Firey tresses whip around finely carved crania. Obsidian ocules move 'cross th' landscape in search o' Goldie and Lil'. Her search for friends o' th' past had once led her to Lil', yet th' other had been frolicking with admirers. Hopefully this time luck would take a turn for Sunny's benefit. Obsidians strike th' ground with less urgency as th' vix continues to search for her friends, th' old spark returned to ocules.

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[> Hi -- Ellie, 20:39:12 04/11/03 Fri [1]

The stalwart-boned grey arab walked slowly to where the she-beast pranced like a newborn on fragile legs. Purest white tail lashes at sides as dark brown eyes watch from beneath a mask of toughness.

She wondered vaguely where her ditzy sister had froliced off too, last she had seen she was trotting around the territory playing of all things. Ellie was much more civilized than such foolery. Hard daggars dug into the ground as she pawed, crown tossed. Eyes wild now, crescent nares flared in a defensive manner. "Hello, traveler," She said, her words sharp and well-pronounced.

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[> [> �...Blinding...� -- Sunny, 23:32:31 04/11/03 Fri [1]

Flame-kissed vix glances up at th' other. Despite flames o' spirit, dark ocules are haunted, much like her past. She diverts orbs once more, her gaze falling to th' side and slightly down o' th' other. Beautifully shaped, well-muscled appendages shift beneath th' unusually tall fatale. "Hi," she responds shortly. Ocules become guarded; emotionless. Th' normally friendly vix's firey spirit had fallen furhter into shadows lately. A spark she has, yes. But after th' wildfire, a spark might as well not be there at all.

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[> [> �...Blinding...� -- Sunny, 23:32:53 04/11/03 Fri [1]

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[> Having caught sight of their childhood friend, Goldie wandered over. -- Golden Fire, 10:36:04 04/12/03 Sat [1]

The charcoal tips of her otherwise platinum tail whisked her sides in carefree sweeps and her head dipped in greeting. "Sunny! It's so nice to see you!" Her muzzle pressed against the tall mare's cheek affectionately before withdrawing. Her eyes moved to the other, unfamiliar mare. "Hi, I'm Golden Fire," she said more softly, a smile of uncertainty resting on her lips.

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[> Ah, so she's no stranger here. -- Ellie, 11:23:35 04/12/03 Sat [1]

"I'm Ellie," She said, bowing gracefully. So the tall lean mare was not a newbie to Paradise. Despite the fact that she was new, she felt as if she lived here her entire life. The question was, how long would she last here with her twin?

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[> �...Blinding...� -- Sunny, 17:42:11 04/14/03 Mon [1]

Chestnut vix's manner brightens drastically at th' arrival o' Goldie. "So you are here! I've missed you so much..." she responds. An affectionate nuzzle is placed 'pon th' other fatale's withers. Silent for a moment, she inquires hesitantly, "Are you th' only one from our little, ah, group left? I saw C and Vi awhile back, but Lord knows what's happened since then."

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