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Date Posted: 16:55:42 05/06/01 Sun
Author: Witraz
Author Host/IP: 24.4.252.43
Subject: ..challenge..
In reply to: Flames Fury II 's message, " �Thee haremless, chestnut brute enters�" on 16:24:29 05/06/01 Sun

*Rises up unequine growl, chasing the grumble and crack of the temperamental weather. He is too dark to be called greyenne, but the haze on his half-Arabian hide obscures the idea of black being his color. So he straddles the line of color, his genes of bay dam and black sire denying him grey. His heavier, desert-bred dam and warmblood sporthorse sire have given him substance and power the creature he challenges can never possess. His mother's finer bones give him speed and agility, and so another line to straddle. Parts his lips a second unethreal scream, shelly hooves shoving skyward a spray of soil. A blend of European sport and the Dubain wars, climbs skyward the stallion, young and just hitting his prime. He alights and shifts towards the stallion, curving his deep barrel to create a snaking path. His gaits typify the Arabian horse, airy and springy, and the elegant curve of his neck follows the trail of his foe.*

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�A smiles plays the stallions lips..� -- Flames Fury II, 17:06:35 05/06/01 Sun
..nothing so simple.. -- Witraz, 17:18:56 05/06/01 Sun
+and yet he stands +.. inside... -- Flames Fury II, 17:45:54 05/06/01 Sun
message cont. -- Flames fury II, 18:49:12 05/06/01 Sun
..inside.. -- Witraz, 12:50:03 05/08/01 Tue
� he tossels his mane and calls after� I have heard of you before.. and so I have taken a liberty that was not mine to take.. accept my apologie and let us be freinds.. not enemies� (NT) -- Flames Fury II, 20:15:09 05/08/01 Tue
*The stallion scowls, casting a suspicious sort of look over his knife-withers to the creature that appeals to him. He flicks his tail once, proud, in the best sense, perhaps.* ...Very well. (NT) -- Witraz, 16:53:46 05/09/01 Wed

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