| Subject: A strangle snort leaps from the mare. |
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Misa
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Date Posted: 20:18:58 04/21/03 Mon
In reply to:
FuSiOn<<
's message, "UnDeR cOnTrOl<<" on 02:37:42 04/21/03 Mon
All the willpower in the world couldn't keep her from breaking into peals of laughter. Bitterness and contempt tinged the normally melodious sound. Her finely chiseled head dropped, unable to smother the body-racking giggles that had consumed her. Finally managing to bring the laughter under a modicum of control, the splotched mare raised her delicate head, expressive eyes snapping fire.
"Don't tell me what I can't prove. I know what I've seen and heard, and no amount of lies can cover that."
Her voice was harsh, her stance openly aggresive. Tufted auds pinned against her sculpted crania and bright ivories flashed.
"What I know is that my father was upset that Ciri had gone off roaming, which is exactly what I did when I was her age. When I wasn't much older than she is, I, along with my cousin, ran the Grove. She knows that one day her destiny will be to rule Secret Grove, just as I did, and as my father does now."
Her harsh tone softened somewhat, although it wasn't a sign that her temper had cooled. Conversely, her temper was rising to a rolling boil underneath her facade. Her pitch dropped another notch, ears pinning closer to her head.
"My father knows that my mother loves him, and whether she is away two minutes or two weeks, he is secure in the knowledge that she will return. No one will ever be able to take my mother's place in his life. Not you, with your transparent attempt at friendship and comfort, and not any other power hungry mare that slithers into the Grove."
The delicate femme planted her hooves firmly on the ground, a subconscious message that she wasn't changing her opinion any time soon.
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