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Date Posted: 11:30:33 04/09/03 Wed
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Black Diamond
's message, "~*~Diamond's are Sharp~*~" on 10:28:01 04/09/03 Wed
||Muscles in the thick necks of the band of stallion rippled as their giant heads were tossed. One ebony steed stood small compared to them and alone. Or was he? Cry from Lightning reached his soul and touch she had made sent warmth through him, he longed to run to the sound but the battle was here and he would not be able to leave till it was finished. Great One, the name that Shifter called the largest beast whom led the band, stepped forward, alone. Shifter made no movement. Great One smirks, yet the spirits do not speak, for no words were now needed in this place. Lowering his cranium to Shifter, a gust of smoke gusted from his nostrils into the face of Shifter. The steed reared back, choking on the smoke, it filled his lungs. As he choked, Great One lurched forward with speed of winds. His great, thundering hooves slammed into the small steed. Shifter gave a cry as he fell backwards to the ground. Laughter rose from the spirits. Great One snorted, smirking and gloating as he nodded to his band with pleasure. Shifter groaned under his breath, but got up again and turned to face the band. With a brave stomp of hooves he charged Great One, who was caught off guard. Shifter leaped and snapped his jaws at the beast's throat, for in midair he changed to his wolven form. Deadly jaws locked on his throat as blood flowed into his mouth. Great One reared and madly tossed his giant head with rage. Shifter was thrown off the beast, but took flesh with him. A sickening thud was echoed as he landed hard and something inside cracked. Form laid still in silence. Sprits laughed with glee, How weak isss he! Great One's sides never heaved nor was a sweat broke, though blood flowed freely down his neck till he stopped it with power. Shifter stirred, he opened his orbs and was disappointed to still be in the dark place. Still in wolven form he whimpers, How? How can I win? With a soft moan he rolls up onto his feet and changes to form of a steed. Orbs showed no hope, seeing the wound he had made was gone. Cranium is lifted to the heaven, through the orbs of his body on the outside it looked as if he was looking right at his loved ones, as if he was pleading. Suddenly snap of cranium is given; orbs change to a blood red. Sound of a battle cry, greater than any one before, was given. New strength arises with new thought. Confident smile returns as he tried to believe… believe that he could make it out of here and return to his charming Lightning and beloved family. He tried hard to hold onto this thread of hope, there was nothing else. Ever muscle rippled and pumped with power, every breath dared spirits, every moment he tried to pull strength from deep inside. Before he had relied on these spirits for strength, but now he had to find his own. Powerful rear is made as daring charge is made toward the band of stallions. Golden banner waved victory as swift leap is made into the fiery band of beasts… they were taken off guard… wondering how foolish this steed could be. He was smiling as he attack… using everything that he knew… and things he never knew of… another battle cry was sounded, beasts were startled then composed as they attack back. Yes… this was the battle of time… death or victory awaited…||
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