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Date Posted: 12:51:45 03/01/02 Fri
Author: . Ridicule .
Subject: . Ah, I'll take a gander .
In reply to: Intrepid 's message, "+Insatiable+" on 05:08:54 03/01/02 Fri

. Ah, I'd love to join the halla-balloo! Sounds quite intriquing, and you, my friend, shall put up quite a match for an instinctive figure as myself! Ah, you are arabian and strong...my bloodlines, I believe, trace to the Danish Warmblood sire, and I do believe, I had an Andalusion mother...but for my sake, I cannot remember! .

\Enough, Shall We?/

. Let's wait for the others...I am quite raring to go! May the best win...and a fair race. Quite, unlike any rules, I suppose? Let's dance joy-wild! .

Truly Yours,

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[> [> .mimic. -- Mime, 19:30:20 03/01/02 Fri

torrent of winds. hushed silence. listen closely.

strom brews from the east, though silence enstiles about ashen statuette. call, an invitation. Attention turns to respected alliance, Intrepid. Ah, and who did we have here, Ridicule? Both well respected by she, alliance held and sealed. Frame shifts slowly, lithe form shown by pale moonlight. What was a life when one just sat and watched? A mime must have some fun, must they not? Smile parted lips momentarily, low bugle emitted. Ah, soud. Something foreign, though cherished in it's ownr espect. Talons carry she swiftly as speed is picked up, slowing to ahalt at the side of duo. Frame moves in lateral direction, mug tossed once more in anticipation, lobes laced to skull.

.trapped in an invisible box, yet maybe simply invisible to you.

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