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Subject: �the age of the kings is now upon us�

Author:
Sultan
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Date Posted: 19:50:46 03/27/04 Sat
In reply to: �Sultan� 's message, "�the age of the kings is now upon us�" on 16:13:17 03/23/04 Tue

He snorted. The mare seemed to appear from no where to plant herself firmly afore his visage. The copper gladiator smiled nonetheless, dipping his helm low in respect. He knew not who this pixie was, but he wanted to start out right. His deep voicce was emitted form powerful jaws. Good day. I am Sultan. I wish acceptance here. If that is alright with m'lady? He couldn't help himslef, letting his court drawl slip. He was a kidder by nature, though his name suggested seriousness or respectability.((I think i made up a new word)) Naw, serious and quite places were not for him. Though he did require peace every once in awhile.
.I am dubbed.
sultan
.I am painted.
by fire
.I be aged.
five rotations
.I be born.
sahib
.I am bred.
arabian
.I am loved by.
none
.my heart lies with the.
equines of a pure nature
.my existence may be found in.
paradise isle
.I rank.
a lowly servent

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Elven
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Date Posted: 14:19:43 03/29/04 Mon

It was as if hot water was poured on an ice cube, so subtly did the mare's demeanor lose some of its characteristic frigid quality. Her noble features tilted slightly to the right, inclining politely in respect for the others wishes.

.:Your presence is welcomed and appreciated:. she replied, allowing the barest glimmer of happiness in her dark eyes. The Isle, as well as the rest of CM, had been suffering from inactivity as of late. Any newcomer was welcome as far as she was concerned. Now Elven, it's your turn doll, he gave his name and so you must give yours.

.:I am Elven:. Succinct, simple, straightforward. Utterly lacking the social gentility one usually finds with the leader of the welcome wagon. However, Elven wasn't exactly the most sociable creature and believe it or not, the minx was actually trying her hardest to appear delighted at his arrival, couldn't you tell?

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