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Subject: ... Author: Celtic Shadow [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 18:00:22 04/02/01 Mon In reply to: Acarsaid the Steadfast 's message, "~*" on 08:21:07 04/02/01 Mon The stallion pins his ears, dark eyes snapping in anger. He gnashes his teeth, ears flattened against his ebony poll. Shifting his weight to the side, the massive ebon leaned against the giving stall door. With a splintering sound the stallion broke down the door...it now lay, broken in thick shards, one half still hinged to the stall door. He trotted out, strength evident in the finely toned muscled body the stallion carried in sure, strong strides. He held his mighty head high, obsidien eyes regarding the foolish stallion coldly. He snorted, tossing his head to the side, kinked mane falling over his glittering eyes. With another snort, he slipped into a strong stance, prepared... During the show of rearing, the stallion's keen eyes flicked over the atuned body of his quarry - those hooves should be avoided...He would have to watch the other's agility too...But he knew his strength and bulk would prove a strong advantage in the enclosed courtyard. Those stone walls would not give easily, and nor would he when he gets his prey in a corner... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *~ Acarsaid the Steadfast 21:06:45 04/02/01 Mon ... -- Celtic Shadow, 17:45:07 04/03/01 Tue *~ -- Acarsaid the Steadfast, 12:12:39 04/04/01 Wed ... -- Celtic Shadow, 19:08:20 04/04/01 Wed ~! -- Acarsaid the Steadfast, 18:28:35 04/06/01 Fri ... -- Celtic Shadow, 21:36:49 04/06/01 Fri Suddenly, there is a flash of silver body and the dance of black hooves. She screams in rage at the two stallions who fight so foolishly. She whirls upon Celtic, the impression she got was that he egged the other to a fight. Quickly, moving even faster than the chestnut, she strikes out at Celtic, knocking him sideways causing him to stumble away a few strides.(that's as much as I'm gonna do) She whirls upon the other, and kicks him lightly, so as not to hurt him too much more.>> -- Tillifien the Shadow-Walker, 12:03:17 04/10/01 Tue He rests, snorting heavily, head slightly down. Blood drips silently upon the floor and his head droops slightly. He rests a hoof, glad for the interruption of the silver mare. (NT) -- Acarsaid the Steadfast, 20:12:16 04/12/01 Thu ((Sorry - grounded for a while...lol))... -- Celtic Shadow, 11:28:23 04/13/01 Fri Her nostrils extend, warning. She turns to the wounded one and watches him. Then a peircing whistle calls her and she trots over to Shanteral and her knights upon their horses. Quickly tacked up, she rides away to the ball. (NT) -- Tillifien the Shadow Walker and Lady Shateral, 21:54:47 04/15/01 Sun