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Date Posted: 00:37:00 12/07/05 Wed
Author: Arctic Dove
Subject: Re: Find you...
In reply to: Black Figure 's message, "Re: Find you..." on 21:57:29 12/06/05 Tue

In her silent mourning of remembrance, words suddenly struck her for near. Coal youth turned to see an unfamiliar face....unfamiliar voice. And it was very unwelcome. Erected lobes caught harsh words about her lords... and the very unpleasent feeling that he was trying to persuade her to leave him. His display after his words, him touching her, was more than enough. Without pausing to listen to the vexacious stallion's last words, young Dove moved a folded pillar from under her, snorting repeatedly. Her annoyance with the brujo was rising. Her tolerance instantly vanishing, Arctic Dove rose to her feet, not watching where her pillars took her. Angrily and hastily speaking, the mare hissed out;

What are you trying to do?!? Get away from me.....

Her words crossed through the realm, loud enough to be heard from a farther distance than the brute was standing. Her pillars broke out of stance, quickly taking up a swift canter. Before completly out of range of the beast, Arctic Dove threw her hind stilts behind her, aiming to hear a satisfying clash.

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