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Subject: Grazes lightly on the fresh grass around the barn Author: Mark My Words...Im Dangerous... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 05:50:43 05/27/01 Sun In reply to: Fiona 's message, "With horror the girl come back running..." on 19:06:48 05/26/01 Sat ...Optics watch the barn wearily hating everything about it. A fresh foam had appeared on her soaken pelt as her leg is cut badly. A slight limp had carried her far enough from the human to never be caught again. The handlers never told the girl of her true name...Mark My Words Im Dangerous' They always said it was true but they called her Mark My Words, as not to scare the buyer. Visage throws up as clarion call pronounces her precense, vicious snap of jaws ward everyone away. She trusts no one, only in herself, she acts fearless though somewhere inside she is terrorized by being in a stall, she is not mean nor dangerous though only misunderstood... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date She bites her lip till it bleeds wondering what to do... Fiona 10:16:24 05/27/01 Sun Ignores her though the sweet temptation is killing her -- Mark My Words, 12:07:38 05/27/01 Sun ((I think she's still wearing her halter)) She grabs the halter and quickly clips on a chain lead... -- Fiona, 07:14:20 05/28/01 Mon Walks snapping at the human trying to grab the grain -- Mark My Words...Im Dangerous..., 13:09:44 05/29/01 Tue Her eyes spark with a bit of hope.. -- Fiona, 15:15:38 05/29/01 Tue She snorts continuing to eat -- Demon (She Goes By Demon), 13:32:33 05/31/01 Thu She keeps her hand there until the femme retracts.. -- Fiona, 16:21:24 05/31/01 Thu