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Date Posted: 16:13:00 03/18/01 Sun
Author: Terror
Subject: Everyone>>>

A mare in power of all that is around feels an impulse to speak. He face twisted in a grin of hatred of all that reject her and those her heart is opened to. Proud and tall in spite of her size, her stature caves in all against her rule. Her aura, flamed with misery and command, brings her the attention of all., even the mighty heavens seem to obey in silence. Her mussle open, her words carrying to the far ends of the land she stands on.

"It has been brought to my attention that two horses have plead for a truce between the Evils and Neutrals." The word, Neutral, she speaks as though it pained her. Obviously, she was reluctant to continue, having doubts of her own words. Still, she continued. "A fellow Evil, Deathly Black, spoke of her challenge that occured last night. A challenge she started for peace." Her obs shift to Black, reluctantly.

"Her mission was for a truce which would end the heavy bickering and attempts at regaining Lonesome Glory. As Black..."She sighs, tired of giving credit to the mare. "...has pointed out, our quarrel is not with them, or should not be. As some has said, there is a battle brewing between the lights and darks. Our mythical friends have followed in our footsteps of taking the Neutral leader, and resentment has formed towards them and us. An example, we must show now, to them. Their minds, as well as our own have falling off course. 'A friend to few, a foe to many ' we have become. If a battle begins, most Neutrals will lean towards the Lights and any advantage we have will be counter-acted. "

The mare takes a deep breath, letting her words begin to sink in to those around her. "A simple plea from one horse, or two won't end our brawl with the neutrals. Black and the Neutral she challenged, Secret Magic, pleaded in union.However, if we agree allow a truce, not a surrender, it will surely benefit all Evils in the long run. This truce does not require the handing over of Lonesome Glory, and yet ends trouble between our sides. What more, may I ask, do you want?" A sigh emitts from her. "Teasing will only be entertaining for little more than a short time. In the long term, both our sides will tire of it."

Her voice is strong now as she ties the speech together. "Unless there are any rational justifications against a truce, anyone who does not agree will hear from me."

OOC: Note that she isn't trying to take the place of either Malussinn or Apathan. But while they are both gone, she's in charge.

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