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Subject: - - A parting in such veiling shadows - -


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Date Posted: 12:29:41 04/28/01 Sat
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In reply to: Damnation 's message, "...Shadows..." on 22:18:41 04/27/01 Fri



+Thunder resounds, surrounding the steed with a threatening voice... each hoof matching such clap of danger with each step of ashen hooves. They melt easily to the ground, resembling the shadows to which they were cast... he is hidden within the veils of darkness; the only place a being could belong with a heart as torn as his... with muse, he watches the other equines, knowing they were trapped in their world of falsified peace.......... As if to match the call of thunder, a scream suddenly pierces triangular auditives, shattering any vocal silence that pursued him. From the sound, it was a vixen, no doubt at rage with the world to which she was given... curiosity tugging at him as did the gravity of the moon, the steed steps closer to the boundary of shadowed night, the forest having the straight line struck through it, meadow floor only feet away... with sharp orbs of swirling darkness, he is able to find her, seek her out through the masking forms of the other equines... her form shrouded with mystery and anger, the steed is intrigued, though steps not forward... her lobes were sewn tightly to ebon poll, as were his, their forms seeming to have been copied.. symbols of each other... he watches her with a careful gaze, each interval of surveyal not so long as to catch her attention.. just long enough to study her, realise what mare had brought herself to be known with such a dangerous cry......+

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