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Subject: entrance Author: Mercedes [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 17:14:32 04/15/01 Sun Mounted atop the sable mare, she reins to a halt, easily holding the nervous equid in hand. Unaccompanied, she looks out over the party goers before smoothly dismounting and tying the black reins to the limb of a nearby tree, pausing for a moment beneath it's branches. Removing her black riding cloak, gloved hands reach down and smooth soft damask skirts, their forest hue accentuating verdigris eyes that look out from beneath dark lashes, ivory bodice blending softly with the many yards of fabric. A confidant smile spreads easily across her lips, her own nervousness withheld, though showing slightly in her eyes as she hesitantly approaches, unsure of how her presence will be accepted. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ~*~He looks to the lady who dismounted, holdin g his stallion as still as he can, sepia hued orbs focused on her and her animal, his horse streaches his neck and coughs, he lets out his reins~*~ "Hush....Xavior... You will get us noticed..." ~*~He himself sighs and pats the stallion's neck gently, a smile crossing his face as he looks once more to see if she noticed him or not, not that it would have made much of a diffrence~*~ (NT) Alexandre De'Von 17:45:35 04/15/01 Sun (Inside, it wouldn't fit)... -- Mercedes, 15:58:58 04/16/01 Mon