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Subject: Hoofed?

Author:
Ziraga

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Date Posted: 05:36:39 10/07/02 Mon
In reply to: Ziraga 's message, "Alliance?" on 14:05:48 10/02/02 Wed

The immense golden-bronze dragon chuckles. "Hoofed, my dear? Not at the moment." However, his acidic eyes cloud as the magic holding him in this form fades, and he shrinks back to a stunning, sleek, stark palomino stallion. "But now I am. The hoofed one is the present King of the Dark Horses." He bows his shapely head with supreme elegance. "And who, might I ask, are you?"

Waiting a moment for her reply, he turns back to the young Acting King, having to crane his neck to even see his face. "Well, from this rather diminutive stature I must tell you that I am not a good enemy to have, Acting-King Bob. I am sure an Alliance would be mutually beneficial."

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Author:
Wytch Hazel
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Date Posted: 19:35:23 10/07/02 Mon

The dracling could sense the presence of an equine before it layed a puppeteering claw upon the ashen plantation. Erecting a serpetinian spine, the elloquent wytch speaks in even reprimand.

I am Wytch Hazel, born of Blood and Chocolate, sired from Raistlin, King of the Underworld. I suppose it is fit to say I am pleased to make your aquaintence.

The curtness of her words was bitter, and amber eyes scorched in a brutal finality. Eyeing King Bob, her mind searched with little avail to what the level-headed one's reply should be to the one before them all.

.W Y T C H . H A Z E L.
the brazen